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Dora Tonks is (polymorphic) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-07-04 12:21:00

Entry tags:

!incomplete, day 14, dean winchester, location: thrift store, nymphadora tonks, open

Who: Tonks and..OTA
Where: The Thrift Shoppe
When: Day 14, around 1045am
What: Tonks wants new clothes
Rating: PG?
Status: Incomplete

Reminder: The Thrift Shoppe is the site where all five reactions combine.

Today was a good day. Tonks could feel it. So good, in fact that she was quite giggly while cruising along the path toward the thrift store. The witch needed new threads like whoa. Her poor jeans were still quite holey (more holey than normal) since they hadn't been fixed up with the magical reset. Holey. Holy. She started laughing at the wordplay. "Should give my clothes a right proper burial, bein' holy and all." This was spoken conversationally. But there was no one around.

All the same, the woman with the pink-and-green striped hair was bouncing along closer to the store. "When I'm out walkin' I strut my stuff, an' I'm so strung out.." Not too bad of a singer, but dancing was out of the question. She twirled around and strutted her stuff like the song said, but only ended up tripping over her own feet and tumbling to the ground. "Oi!" Looking quite put out, she stayed there for a minute and then started giggling at herself and laid back on the ground, right in the middle there. And why not? It was as fine a place as any.

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polymorphic
2009-08-09 11:12 pm UTC (link)

"Oh, I dunno. I'm always up for some sort of mischief!" There had been somewhere that she was going with that wink. Had something to do with those boxers that he was tugging, she was sure, but Tonks had gotten distracted by the definition of a swirly.

Because a swirly? That was the most hilarious thing that she had heard of. "Head in the toilet! That's disgusting! But what if his hair got caught in the flushing? And what if he grabbed you and you both got flushed!" Dark eyes went very wide as she thought about it. "Toilet monsters aren't known for letting people go! Especially cute boys like you!"

There were no such things as toilet monsters, not even in the wizarding world, but she was imagining them. And right now, they were very real. In fact, she was trying to curl back on his lap to 'save' herself from those monsters.

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