Lake stumbled slightly as she was pulled away, glancing back to see a sneer from the girl who tripped her and her two friends.
"S-Sorry." Casey said, still trying his hardest not to laugh. "I-I'm fine." Lake said as she got onto her feet, brushing off the dust from the floor and looking behind her nervously to look at the person who'd tripped her. Quickly she diverted her eyes and hid behind her white blonde curls.
"Good." Immy smiled as she watched Caleb.
"B-But not e-everyon-ne is a r-r-****** li-like you." She giggled slightly. "C-Can I hold Ca-Caleb?" She asked Lake. Lake smiled slightly and stood up, handing Caleb over to Immy. Afterwards she looked around for a moment and wandered out of the room.
Lake looked around for a moment before seeing who was calling her. "Mickey!" She exclaimed as she saw him, straight away she started to run over to him. Only be tripped over after a couple of steps by a cruel looking girl with a nose and chin that looked a little too pointed. She hit the stone floor of the Leaky Cauldron's floor with a pathetic sounds and a small thud. Casey tried his hardest not to laugh at her misfourtune, biting his index finger to fight back a chuckle.
"Pret-tty much everyone h-here is blonde I th-think." Immy giggled.
Once on the other side Casey looked around. A little way away there was a group of children of mixed ages, all between 11 and 18. And standing amongst them was one face he recognised. "Hey, isn't that your friend Mickey? Lake wasn't it?"
"Y-You're j-just st-stupid in gen-general Mickey." Immy giggled as she wandered over to him and gave him a hug before sitting down in the armchair on the other side of the room.
Casey nodded and threw the powder into the fire and stepped into the flames. "Diagon Alley."
"Just us now then." Casey nodded as he took hold of some of the powder.
"S-S-Sounded st-stupid th-then t-too..." Immy said as she wandered around the corner into the room nervously. Her hands covered in her sleeves and most of her face hidden behind her scarf and her low-cut blonde fringe.
"O-Okay..." Immy nodded as she grabbed a handful of the magical powder and cast it into the fireplace. "Diagon Alley." She commanded in the clearest voice she could and disappeared into the emerald flames.
"Okay..." Lake nodded slightly.
Casey nodded and waited for the others to go through.
"What...?" Lake said looking up at him again. Fighting down the erdge to ask how he could of viewed women like that, like objects. And the thought that maybe he still did think like that to an extent, it'd explain a little about him if he did.
I call Captain Jack Harkness, Ianto Jones, David Tennat's Doctor Who, Hawkeye from MASH, Mulder from the X-Files and Chase from House <_< >_>
"What..?" She asked.
"Then you Ly and Immy, then me and Cory?"
Lake shrugged. "Oh well."
"Tatoos and motorbikes are two different things Mickey." Casey sighed. "Now lets go."
