- Messages
- 262
- OOC First Name
- Teigan ^_^
- Wand
- Coconut Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Star Dust
- Age
- 8/1997
Ebony Fierce wondered around the street of Muggle city Sydney curiously. SHe had never been in Australia before and was very excited about it, herself and her team were in Australia to verse an Australian team, the Thundelarra Thunderers, she was excited, because last time they versed they were back in England. She smiled to herself, the Australian accent was most certainly interesting, and the sun was very hot for her, but she had spent a few weeks previous in New Zealand, a lovely little country. It was very hot there too, but she had adapted, without using magic. Sometimes, she suprised herself, sure, she loved her magic and had been using magic for a very large part of her life. But sometimes she returned to basics and put her wand away, but that was rare, because putting her wand away made her feel like she was doing what her parents had tried to force her to do so long ago, it brought bad memories. Rolling her shoulders restlessly, Ebony continued walking, soon smelling the smell of freshly baked cookies. She stopped and contemplated finding the source of these cookies. A frown crossed her face, she could go adventuring for the source, but she would surely get lost if she broke away from the main street, she was supposed to be meeting her teammates soon, but she decided that she would take a small detour, it wouldn't kill the boys to wait for a little bit.
Walking into a side street, Ebony's strong legs easily carried her to the source of the sweet smell. "Good morning, could I please have two dozen of your choc chip cookies?" She asked politely, her upper-class English accent very noticeable. The man seemed confused, but got her her order and she soon paid him and left. The poor gentleman was probably wondering why she got so many, but they weren't all for her! She had her teammates to think about, they'd all probably complain if she made her way to them with cookies they couldn't have, so she brought enough for all of them. As she crossed the road, her icey blue eyes set themselves on a small something that sat next to a building. As Ebony approached in the curiousity that probably got her into Gryffindor so many years ago, she gasped quietly. In a darker part of a back street was a little girl, why was she there? Memories of her old self came flooding into her memory as she remembered hiding away from muggles in London because she was thrown out of her home by her parents, but she was atleast ten, this girl didn't look ten at all. "Sweet heart, are you okay?" She asked, slowly approaching the girl so she could get a better look at her. A gentle smile crossed her face, something that was rare since on the Quidditch Pitch she was known as Bonnie Fierce, renowned for knocking a few heads with her beaters bat. "Would you like a cookie?" She asked, holding out one of her new steamy cookies she had just rbought.
Walking into a side street, Ebony's strong legs easily carried her to the source of the sweet smell. "Good morning, could I please have two dozen of your choc chip cookies?" She asked politely, her upper-class English accent very noticeable. The man seemed confused, but got her her order and she soon paid him and left. The poor gentleman was probably wondering why she got so many, but they weren't all for her! She had her teammates to think about, they'd all probably complain if she made her way to them with cookies they couldn't have, so she brought enough for all of them. As she crossed the road, her icey blue eyes set themselves on a small something that sat next to a building. As Ebony approached in the curiousity that probably got her into Gryffindor so many years ago, she gasped quietly. In a darker part of a back street was a little girl, why was she there? Memories of her old self came flooding into her memory as she remembered hiding away from muggles in London because she was thrown out of her home by her parents, but she was atleast ten, this girl didn't look ten at all. "Sweet heart, are you okay?" She asked, slowly approaching the girl so she could get a better look at her. A gentle smile crossed her face, something that was rare since on the Quidditch Pitch she was known as Bonnie Fierce, renowned for knocking a few heads with her beaters bat. "Would you like a cookie?" She asked, holding out one of her new steamy cookies she had just rbought.