RP: We all scream for... Date: July 25, 2000, afternoon Characters: Jocelyn and OPEN Location: Diagon Alley Public/Private: Public Summary: Status: Incomplete
Jocelyn left Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlour carrying a vanilla cone dipped with chocolate in a chocolate dipped waffle cone. It was a Sunday afternoon, and she was rather glad for just some time to herself in her own way. She'd had to attend that stuffy, pureblood gala hosted by Bellatrix Black on Friday and now she just wanted to be herself. In two hours, she had to be at Soba for her night shift, but right now, she had some time to herself and after she'd browsed the bookstore, she had decided to treat herself to ice cream. Since she was alone, she just didn't care if she looked juvenile going around Diagon Alley carrying an ice cream cone. Who didn't actually like ice cream anyway?
She'd grab her dinner at the restaurant, indulging in some nigiri sushi for an actual meal. Getting free food from the restaurant was one of the many perks of working there. Not to mention her boss, Iko-San, was one of the nicest men she'd ever met. He treated everyone with respect both his employees and his customers. She took a bite of the hardened chocolate on the cone and felt the cold, creamy chocolate taste on her tongue followed by the sweet relief of creamy vanilla ice cream. Once she'd chewed and swallowed, she smiled at the mere sensation. The simpler things in life was the best things to enjoy.