dianna d. dobbs (babyd) wrote in valesco,
@ 2012-10-24 13:45:00

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arista sykes, bertram aubrey, bess fawcett, bianca aubrey, delilah spinnet, dianna dobbs, drystan fawcett, edward pennifold, elliot alderton, ellsinore alderton, gaspard shingleton, graciela pennifold, greta catchlove, group, iwan quigley, kendall broadmoor, ludo bagman, marissa shimpling, max fancourt, michal conway lynch, nona pepper, nora peakes, octavius pepper, phoebe smethwyck, rose knightley, seth wadcock, therese bonaccord, thomas mccormack

POSTED FOR SATURDAY~ Sinners & Saints Ghost Train!

As the country side rushed by outside the window, Dianna could feel her pride grow with each passing second. She wasn't one to admit that she bragged about her achievements, but it would be a lie to think that she was not going to be boasting at how overwhelmingly amazing this event had turned out to be. The turn out had been far more than anticipated, the musicians that varied through every other cart were fantastic and livening up the mood---there were even ghosts of old conductors and passengers floating through the carts and having the time of their after-lives scaring the guests.

It was to be a fun, fantastic, frightful night. Dianna was beside herself with excitement, and she tugged her skirt down a bit and went on a search for a friendly face to interact with. Merlin, she'd really out done herself this time, she thought amusing as a cart-wide sized cobweb magically unspun to let her pass.

Dianna flipped a golden curl over her shoulder, smirking greatly. She was so brilliant.

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alongday
2012-10-27 02:18 am UTC (link)

She raised her eyebrows, a coy smile sliding onto her face at his teasing.

"You're forgetting who's the big, bad Slytherin," Therese said with a wink.

She rapped her fingers on his chest before walking backwards a few steps as they started through the crowd. The train cars were easy to pass through and the elaborate decorations were quite impressive. The museum curators had made sure that their set designs were built to the utmost accuracy and it was obvious that a tremendous amount of effort had been put into the event. The carts were themed, and they ranged from a guillotine torture scene (complete with a bloody spray to the crowd!) to a seemingly underwater car that had sharks and other scary creatures of the deep floating above their heads. Bubbles shot out from the creepy coral and seaweed wrapped around your ankles!

The thrills of the carts left her breathless and now once again excited for the evening. They escaped an Egyptian tomb-themed room, and Therese stared down the dark abyss of the next car. You couldn't see a thing, but a moment later lightening crackled, lighting up the room.

"Ooh, very, very frightening," she whispered in a low tone as she took her first step in. Therese reached behind her to grab onto Michal. "Let's go, brave Gryffindor."

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