Euphemia (ex_distance160) wrote in regulation, @ 2008-04-20 11:19:00 |
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Current music: | "Mount Wroclai" : Beirut |
Entry tags: | archibald macfusty, astoria greengrass, euphemia borage, malcolm baddock |
"...on the charms of our idle dreary days..."
Who: Astoria Greengrass, Malcolm Baddock and Euphemia Borage (with guest appearance by Archibald MacFusty!)
Where: the Old Wizarding Literary Society, held in Dunagte House
When: Sunday, April 20, afternoon
What: Two school acquaintances meet
Rating: TBD
Status: Open; in progress
Her fingers slipped around the garden gate, unlatching it, then lightly tripping forward towards the winding path to the townhouse. The slippers that Euphemia wore were strange on her feet, too light and fragile to actually feel like shoes, and she kept moving just a hair too swiftly to seem in place with the women who were milling around the steps, their hair swept up in elaborate display, their skirts swishing slightly. The young woman had done her best to mimic the effect but on her, it always managed to seem somewhat wild, hair carelessly falling from barrettes, jewels hanging half askew from her constant fidgeting.
Still, she was known for it and the knowing nods that greeted her were affectionate, rather than dismissive, as the woman moved through the group, smiling and dipping her head as she remembered appropriate. But she felt like she was wearing her mother's clothing as she passed through the doors, eyes darting across the room, searching for someone - anyone - she knew.