Good Morning Sunshine, <Ratree and Xira>

[Meow]

"I don't think my mum will allow me to buy it too, and it's probably too expensive for me anyway." Ratree seconded Xanthe.

She laughed when she heard Xira. "I don't think it suits me, Xira. I'd probably looks like Ronald MacDonald if I goes anywhere in those boots." Ratree said, wrinkling her nose at the shiny red boots. The red boots reminded her of a Betsy Johnson cross with MacDonald.

"I've sorted out all my things, so are we going down yet ? My stomach is growling." Ratree added pointedly, still holding on to the pair of boots unconsciously.

[Xira Halcyon]

The reference to the Adar Llwch Gwin had confused Xanthe... now it was Xira's turn to be confused. "Who's Ronald McDonald?" she asked. She remembered Ratree was Muggle-born, and hoped the question didn't offend her... Xira wasn't trying to be superior or anything, she didn't particularly care about blood purity. In fact, she worried sometimes that because unlike Xanthe -- whose mother was Muggle-born, and had taught her some things from that part of her life -- she was rather unfamiliar with Muggle culture, she was the odd girl out in this trio simply because she was Pureblood.

[Xanthe Chapel]

"Is he that creepy clown things?" Xanthe said suddenly as the memory of visiting her Mum's parents once popped into her head, and they had gone to some place for lunch and it was all burgers and there had been a clown there. "I had chicken nuggest at this place once and I swear I got a little toy in my box and it was a clown, and I think that was called Ronald."

She paused, waving her hand in the air as if fishing for the memory.
"Or was that the name of the restaurant?" She looked to Ratree for correction, just as her stomach rumbled. She put a hand to it and grinned.

[Meow]

(OOC: On hiatus while Xanthe is having her exams, all right ? )

[Xira Halcyon]

(Fine with me. Xanthe's certainly got a lot of exams. )