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JOKIA-ASANI ZUBERI
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Date: 07/04/22 | Time: 4:00 | Outfit: | CC: #d36a09
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─────Jokia couldn't think of any place that measured up to a quidditch supply store. There was something special about the smell of broom polish and freshly cut oak. Flags from teams all over the world were hanging on the walls, accompanying brooms of all shapes and sizes (some more peculiar than others). It was a nerd's paradise! Everywhere you looked, scarves and compasses, and broom care kits and -

Jokia let out a squeal, her eyes landing on one of the display cases. It was towered high with scrolls of colorful parchment paper, illustrated characters moving on the inside. The Falmouth Falcons beamed proudly, waving at the girl from atop their broomsticks. It was a poster from their latest game, wind blowing through their hair as they took a victory lap around the quidditch stadium. She'd be on there someday. She'd be on one of those posters, waving at people in a quidditch supply store, smiling from her uniform after a victory.

The girl grinned as she carefully smoothed out one of the posters, checking for wrinkles and tears before putting it in her trunk. It joined the scarf and badge of the Jamaican team she'd spotted earlier, bag of coin at her belt jingling as she moved by.
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Last edited by Jokia-Asani Zuberi on 6 Jul 2022, 19:19, edited 2 times in total.

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mount everest ain't got ◐ on me cuz im on top of the world
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Reena consciously held her hand to her hair, feeling the uneven curls she had cut off. It had only been not that long ago when she had done it with a burst of angry rebelliousness. But she actually sort of... liked it. Because it was working for her. She had stolen the sweater from her mom while digging in her closet but it all worked out with the hair. Her mother was shopping with her, but Reena had brushed her off and told her she could going shopping on her own. So her mother was searching for dress robes while Reena walked off to the quidditch shop.

She casually looked through the merch, hiding her bundles of excitement under the 'I don't really care' shell. She couldn't contain her excitement when she saw the Spanish team merchandise and picked up a jersey about 2 sizes too big for her. But she had started to love clothes too big for her. Which is why her sweater almost reached her knees and her shorts went past her knees. She heard a squeal of excitement and looked up and around. She broke into a grin. Or at least- a half grin.

"Falmouth Falcons, huh?" Reena glanced at the shelf and picked up a hat for said team. She tossed it and caught it, then put it back on the shelf. "But..." She held up the jersey for the Spanish National team with a flourish. "But I have to go with these guys. She said teasingly, waiting for the reaction.
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JOKIA-ASANI ZUBERI
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Date: 07/04/22 | Time: 4:00 | Outfit: | CC: #d36a09
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─────"Ayy the second greatest quidditch team to exist," Jokia smirked, grabbing one of the quidditch caps and putting it on backwards. It barely fit across her head, dreads seeming to explode from underneath it as she looked down at the shorter girl with a toothy grin. Somehow, the two girls were eerily similar. Slender, with curly hair and oversized clothes, wearing merch from the opposite team but somehow sharing a connection. All of that despite the fact Jokia towered at least a foot over her; she was willing to bet money the other could have used her shirt as a dress, if she so desired.

"Overcome by only...." Reaching into her trunk, she produced the Jamaican flag with a flourish, draping it over the girl's shoulder's like a cape. "The rightful champions of the world cup, if I do say so myself" Pausing, she regarded the girl with interest, leaning back against one of the counters. It was stacked high with compasses, each one prettier than the next. "....Spain is a close third though. Tiago was b r u t a l last match" She doubted their neighbors were the greatest fans of quidditch, but they'd come anyway after a lot of pestering from Jokia and her brother. And ended up having a grand old time, if she could say so herself. Because of course they did, it was quidditch.

Taking the cap off with a flourish, very much copying the girl from just a moment before, Jokia set it back on the stand, reaching out her hand to shake. "Jokia Zuberi, nice to meet you."
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hexcode #d36a09
mount everest ain't got ◐ on me cuz im on top of the world
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"Second?" She opened her mouth and raised her eyebrows. It was one thing for Reena to tease a quidditch team but her team was just crossing the line. Reena didn't understand it, but the actually had to look up at the girl. Reena was tall for her age. Over 5 foot and taller than almost everyone in her year, this was the first girl she's seen taller than her. And she's never seen this girl- which led her to believe she was in her first year. "Rightful champions?
No puedo creer esto!"
I can't believe this!

But she had the guts to say her team was a close third. THIRD. But she had to hand it to her,Tiago was totally amazing. "Dude, Tiago is just amazing. I have a signed Tiago Jersey" It was in a glass case on her wall. She smirked at the Jamaican flag and nodded. "But the Jamaican team is pretty good." It was good to talk to someone about a quidditch that wasn't a boy. Or a nerd. It was actually a cool, seemingly fun, dare she say attractive? girl. Who had a good style. "Reena Delgado. Pleasure." She took the hand and shook it firmly. "Now. I'm usually taller than most my age- so where the hell did you come from?" She asked.
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Due to Jokia sadly leaving the site, this thread is now inactive :(