midnightrendevousā:
The sound of an unfamiliar voice shook Ella out of her current situation and she turned around to quickly to try and pinpoint where exactly the sound was coming from. When she made eye-contact with the long-haired man, she realized that she hadnāt even seen him present in the park up until this moment. He must be good at keeping himself hidden, at least thatās what the woman was assuming right now. Sometimes she felt as though she could relate to a feeling similar to that one: seemed invisible.Ā āIām sorry, sir. Iām not too good with those,ā the blonde admitted.Ā āBut I can give it my best shot.ā Ella turned back toward the crowd.Ā āIf you donāt quiet down⦠Iāll have a good, hard whack at your shins with my broom back home.ā
Hook couldnāt help but glance over his shoulder again, looking closely at the young men playing basketball who had actually paused to listen. James let out a loud cackle, bringing his knees up to his chest as he sat up straighter. "Thatās the best threat you have, blondie? Wow, sorry about that. I mean that takes real dedication to head all the way back home to wherever youāre from to get a broom.ā He couldnāt help but let out another laugh as he ran a hand through his hair, shaking his head.Ā āWhere exactly is home for you anyway? Lets see how dedicated you are.ā
















