Lost <Rosa>
Oct 21, 2016 5:44:25 GMT
Post by Jihoon Oh on Oct 21, 2016 5:44:25 GMT
Jihoon had wandered out of his shop today on a very important mission - he'd run out of sweets in his workroom, and as such, he could not go on making wands until they were replenished. There was really only one place for sweets in the wizarding world, and that was HoneyDukes, so off he went, miraculously not Splinching himself and ending up on the Main Street of Hogsmeade with his nose in the air like a bloodhound for sweets.
Unfortunately, it appeared that smell was not one of Jihoon's most acute senses - particularly not when other senses distracted him. He wandered down the main street and then caught sight of a flash of green in an alley and changed direction, following his attention away from the main roads. There were beautiful sights to see in Hogsmeade, the sky and the cobblestones, the changing leaves and the pink cheeks of people walking in the slightly nippy air. Jihoon felt very poetic, strolling along, having totally forgotten his original purpose in the pursuit of enjoying the beautiful moment.
Eventually, though, he got thirsty from all his wanderings, and recalled his original purpose (after a fashion, anyways). He was in Hogsmeade for... something sweet? Sweet... hmm. Jihoon pulled open a door at random, not noticing the sign, and blinked at the familiar-looking room, deciding that here was well enough as anywhere and stepping in to the warm building. It looked like a pub, the name of which currently escaped him, but it was cozy and friendly and Jihoon found himself smiling almost instantly as he trailed his way towards a table. Plopping himself down in a seat, he craned his neck to look around the room, almost missing the approach of @winter.
Unfortunately, it appeared that smell was not one of Jihoon's most acute senses - particularly not when other senses distracted him. He wandered down the main street and then caught sight of a flash of green in an alley and changed direction, following his attention away from the main roads. There were beautiful sights to see in Hogsmeade, the sky and the cobblestones, the changing leaves and the pink cheeks of people walking in the slightly nippy air. Jihoon felt very poetic, strolling along, having totally forgotten his original purpose in the pursuit of enjoying the beautiful moment.
Eventually, though, he got thirsty from all his wanderings, and recalled his original purpose (after a fashion, anyways). He was in Hogsmeade for... something sweet? Sweet... hmm. Jihoon pulled open a door at random, not noticing the sign, and blinked at the familiar-looking room, deciding that here was well enough as anywhere and stepping in to the warm building. It looked like a pub, the name of which currently escaped him, but it was cozy and friendly and Jihoon found himself smiling almost instantly as he trailed his way towards a table. Plopping himself down in a seat, he craned his neck to look around the room, almost missing the approach of @winter.
