Hogsmeade Weekend

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WHO: 3rd years and up + teachers
TONE: Fun, cute, shoppy, romantic
RATING: G to PG-13
WHEN: November 17th and 18th!
WHERE: The Village of Hogsmeade!
WHAT: Everyone goes shopping in Hogsmeade Village, some on dates, some just looking to have a good time!
STATUS: Ongoing! Use whatever tag format you want!

Comments

[rule_britannia]

Something like that.

[He folds his arms loosely and shifts his weight back.]

Out of interest, which one would you suggest?

[ihaveanappforthat]

For you? For you, I'd suggest the one on the far left over there. Would you like to know why?

[rule_britannia]

I'm sure you're going to tell me.

[ihaveanappforthat]

Come now, give me a little credit, if you didn't want to know, I wouldn't waste your time.

[rule_britannia]

.. Alright, I'll give you a little credit. Only a little, mind. Go ahead, tell me.

[ihaveanappforthat]

Despite the obvious colour choice matching your tones. The brand is well-known and I rather like it, not my usual of course, I prefer Westwood. The fabric used would hold warmth more than the one your looking at and also dissuade stains of most sorts. The stitching doesn't look like it would come apart if you sneezed like that one. And let's be honest, you'd be Mister Sexy in that one.

[SHRUG!]

[rule_britannia]

[He keeps a straight face right up to the last thing Moriarty says, when he snorts in a most undignified fashion and jostles his shoulder lightly against the other boy's.]

Mister what? Honestly, Jim.

[Arthur shakes his head a little while he considers.]

It's a little more expensive, but I suppose you have a point.

[ihaveanappforthat]

[He grins and rolls his eyes. His next response is in a rather chipper lilt:]

I generally do.

[He stuffs his hands in his pockets before shrugging again.]

It's worth it.

[Not that he really has any concept of money since he's been rolling in it since he was little.]

[rule_britannia]

It's always good to see that your modesty remains intact.

[Smirk. He leans forwards a bit to give the suggested coat a closer look, weighing the pros and cons of spending more money on himself at this time of year.]

I don't really have much of an option. As much as I hate to prove you right I shall have to concede to your opinion on this matter.

[ihaveanappforthat]

What's wrong with a little self confidence?

[Moriarty grabs the coat before Arthur can, heading to buy it for him, ignoring the other's comment about proving him right.]

Happy Holidays~

[Feel like an arse now?]

[rule_britannia]

Wh--

[James, no. James, stop. What are you doing?! And of course he's walking after him, trying to stop him but since when has anyone ever been able to stop James Moriarty from doing anything?]

Oi-- Jim, you don't have to do that.

[Definitely not feeling like an arse. Rather bewildered, though.]

[ihaveanappforthat]

[Too late, someone's already paying for it, yeeep and there you go Arthur. Once it's paid for he smiles and hands it to the other boy.]

It's rather hard to get me to do something I don't want to do.

[Good, just as amusing.]

It is the season of giving, isn't it?

[rule_britannia]

I'm quite aware of that.

[A faint smile quirks at his lips in response. As awkward and confused as he is he can't find it in himself to be annoyed. First a new broom from Professor Strider, and now this? The season of giving is being rather kind to him this year.]

.. Thank you.

[ihaveanappforthat]

Of course, no problem~

[His gaze flickers to the ceiling in thought for a moment before it's back on Arthur.]

It'll do you well anyway, so I don't mind.