<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/a8/fc/94/a8fc945aa2353518dc9463c3c4eb9c44.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Bella Bloom (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16078427#msg16078427)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>01/09/22<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hogwarts Express<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Comfy sweater & dark jeans<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Very light flirting<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Avalon Nix, Open<br/><hr/><br/>"I can relate to that," Bella half-joked. She wasn't much of a demanding person but she wasn't afraid to voice what she wanted, either. Even more than that she could relate to the way Ava spoke to the cats like they were her friends and like they understood her. Bella tended to do that with just about any animal she met and so she could sense a kinship in that way of looking at the two hungry kitties.<br/><br/>Just as she had, Bella saw the curious intensity in Ava's eyes. She was sure she was trying to work out which was which. There were theories and rumours, always, but the beans really did seem to be almost completely impossible to predict. Every time anyone could guess a flavour they introduced a thousand more, after all.<br/><br/>Bella breathed a genuine sigh of relief, smiling as her companion enjoyed the flavour she got. When it was her turn Bella popped the orange sweet into her own mouth and was rewarded with an overwhelming, artificial flavour of orange. It was orange, she recognized, but more akin to a hard candy than the real fruit. It wasn't unpleasant but there was an intensity to the manufactured taste that made her briefly widen her eyes. "Orange. But, fake. Strong," She noted, chewing the rest of the bean and swallowing with a little wrinkle of her nose. "Perhaps it's time for some normal chocolate," Bella suggested, feeling it was always best to leave the beans on a moderately high note.