| Adrian & Charlie. August 20th. Quality Quidditch Supplies. |
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August 20th, 2008 @ 6:51pm
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He had been getting more and more restless these past days with the lack of physical activity of the dragon-evading and almost getting toasted kind. In fact, Charlie had the sneaking suspicion that he could have been putting on weight if it hadn't been for the fact that the food in Diagon Alley seemed to be absolutely atrocious as a rule.
As it was, even Charlie admitted that luring dragons into Diagon Alley for his own personal amusement was a bit extreme but his mind did wander in hopes of finding a solution for his – and probably other people's – pent up energies. Naturally, his mind went to Quidditch. After all – why not? They could do some little fun-matches just to keep people occupied. Thus following his thoughts, his footsteps led him almost automatically into Quality Quidditch supplies which Charlie entered the same way he usually did: with a bright, slightly deranged smile.
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