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food above everything else.
it’s been an hour since she set her foot on the dance floor. it was pretty tiring to say at least and she was so sure she wouldn’t last longer if she were to continue dancing. she excused herself from her partner for awhile and there she finally walked her way out of the crowd on the dance floor. how could people even dance all throughout the event? don’t they get tired? astrid wondered.
she couldn’t feel her legs as she walked, her feet tired as hell. she almost dragged her way towards the nearby table but she halted once she saw a familiar figure on the buffet - the bangs and long hair was all too familiar (especially the bangs), not to mention the height was noticeable (good thing she wasn’t surrounded by taller figures, surely astrid wouldn’t spot her). she couldn’t be mistaken.
all resting forgotten, she made her way towards to where the food was and she peaked on the side of ria’s face (in attempts to surprise her). “how long have you been here? doesn’t your jaw hurts from indulging yourself from too much food? you haven’t went dancing yet, have you?”
@wheepuff
just a bit of yellow.
starter for @wheepuff
it hasn’t been an hour since astrid settled on the bench that surrounds the quidditch field. it was a beautiful day, astrid noted. the air was pretty chilly despite the sun shining brightly above. some kind of weather, really but astrid love it, she love the cold breeze in the morning and most importantly, she love the sunlight as they were a source of great shadow and highlights. it would’ve been better if she could do portraits of someone but the field was empty. she had no choice but to paint a landscape not too far away from where she was.
the field being empty didn’t bother her at all. in fact, she did appreciated the deafening silence that comes with it. sadly enough, the silence soon faded away, only to be replaced by footsteps that seemed to be going to her direction.