Another Round | 1980 | Belle and Hestia
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Belle was known as someone who liked to have a good time. She knew how to hold her liquor and she liked to dance, and she was always making new friends whenever she was out. She also believed that she was something special now that she got to go out with the teams that she wrote about. After almost every game, she’d go back to her hotel room, finish up her article and then go out and meet the winning team while they were celebrating. Sometimes the losing team would join them as well since most of the players were all friends as well.
She was out with the Harpies tonight, one of her absolute favorite teams. She was making her way around the bar, stopping and talking to both people she knew and those she didn’t. It was a magical bar so she didn’t have to worry about saying things to muggles like she sometimes did. Her guard was completely down and it felt good. She went up to the bartender to order another drink and when she turned around, she almost ran into the person right behind her. “Oops! That’s my bad,” She grinned, taking a quick step back.