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Bianca Dunstan ([info]allseeingeye) wrote in [info]pandorarpg,
@ 2012-01-18 14:30:00
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Hoping for some understanding
Characters: Bianca Dunstan and Astoria Greengrass
Setting: The Sweet Shoppe, Muggle London. Wednesday, 12 October, around 4:30pm
Summary: Astoria comes to talk to Bianca about visions and to escape the inferi
Rating: Worksafe

Bianca was very distracted, and finding it extremely difficult to focus on her work. She'd begun to work on confections - specifically chocolates and candies - and was trying to decorate truffles. But her mind kept wandering to the owls she'd snuck out to send Astoria. It was risky, ending owls in a muggle neighborhood, but she was impatient and wanted to talk to Astoria as soon as possible. She only hoped that this wouldn't turn out as badly as it had with Lavender. Though maybe, since Astoria was having visions too, she'd truly understand in a way Lavender couldn't. Maybe Astoria was even seeing the same woman as Bianca.

She kept anxiously looking towards the front door, realising she wasn't certain what Astoria would look like now. She remember a pretty girl with dark hair in her NEWTS Divination class, but her hair could easily be any shade now. So all she could do was wait until someone showed up and asked for her by name. She dried her damp hands on the apron she wore over her dress, sitting back from the chocolates for a moment.


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