<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7d/Catora4.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ae/Hogwartscrest.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> "Ora" Reyes (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14814512#msg14814512)<br/><strong>HOUSE | YEAR:</strong> Hufflepuff | 4th Year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Muggle born<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 11" | Alder | Unicorn Hair <br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> the sweater as shown (in cream, coffee and black) as well as ripped jeans and these boots (https://www.shoecity.com/21865-tm_large_default/soda-women-knee-high-riding-boots-two-tone-sam-h.jpg)<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Friday | 11-01-2019 | late afternoon<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Well, was going walkabout in Hogsmeade but was distracted by loud curse words!!<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Hark, who needs a hug??<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Happy-Pharrell Williams (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y6Sxv-sUYtM)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Audrey...queen of snarktastic one liners who seems to be in dire need of a drink!</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>The instantaneous declaration of<strong>"No! No hugs!"</strong>drew an almost immediate pouting frown to Ora's openly smiling features. Luckily, she had expected as much so the frown was far more farce than truth. This could easily be seen due to the sparkling of bright coppery orbs. "Damn, you trying to ruin all my fun, you know, like a really evil nanny."<br/><br/>A grin, dimpled and pleased, graced her features before the darker-hued female turned her attention toward the very confused bakery assistant. "No need to call the po-po...um, the Aurors. The snarky one will be leaving your establishment post haste."<br/><br/>Somewhere in the midst of this, Audrey's comment about how the earlier choices weren't necessarily BAD ones, registered. Ora snarked back; "I was more worried for them!" Then she turned away, wild curls fanning out to practically attack a customer who had gotten too close. "Sorry. Sorry. Didn't see you there!"<br/><br/>After all, the girl was getting away!<br/><br/>Ora caught up with her just outside the store, her husky alto tossing out a reminder of her presence. "So, where'd you wanna go? Hogshead or Three Broomsticks? Personally, I'd prefer dingy and cheap to crowded and loud but the first round's on me so you pick the place." Was Ora bothered by the woman's quick retreat? Nah, not a bit of it. The chickie obviously needed decompression or something. Usually, hugs were good for that but alcohol was helpful from time to time. Another smile, sunny and wide. "Plus you never know. If I can get enough alcohol in ya, you might change your mind about the hug. I hear I am absolutely excellent at them."<br/><br/>A pause as Ora studied the harried young woman before her. "Okay. Lead on. I'll follow...and pretend I am not staring at your ass while you walk. It's a win-win for everyone!" A wink, a dimpled grin, before one slender hand flew up and out in a shooing gesture. "Let's get!"<br/><br/>