Not My Sort Of Place

[Morgan Row]

Morgan walked into Flourish and Blotts.
Bookshop.
She hated book shops.
She was too full of energy for places like this.
She'd much rather be running around, doing things, than cooped up somewhere reading, but her and her sister had always been opposites.
Since she'd disappeared, Morgan had started doing things that she associated with her, going to places where she might have once been, hoping to feel close, maybe. She wasn't sure.
She smiled, walking down an aisle away from people and closing her eyes up tight.
She loved being a metamorphmagi.
Her hair grew longer and darker and she grew taller, her face changed shape ever so slightly and her eyes turned a lighter shade of brown. She could pass for her sister if she wanted. She could fool people into thinking she was Erin Row, not Morgan Row, now if she wanted.
But she didn't. She just wanted to feel close to her.

[Yumi Baker]

"hello." i say seeing a girl i didn't know

[Morgan Row]

"Heya," Morgan grinned, reverting back to her usual appearance, she wouldn't want to get mistake for her sister after all.

[Yumi Baker]

"yumi baker." i say introducing myself. i heard a small crash and sighed. "that was probably mia or brett." i chuckle, "or both."

[Morgan Row]

"Morgan Row." She grinned, "But call me Row. Everyone else does. Mia and Brett?"

[Yumi Baker]

"row got it. and yeah they're my kids. they like to cause trouble anywhere they go." i chuckle. "oi!" i yell. they both come running. brett has a book ontop of his head and mia is hitt brett with a small book.

[Morgan Row]

Morgan laughs, "Oh my God, aren't they sweet?"

[Yumi Baker]

"the sweetest. last night we painted the walls." i smile

[Morgan Row]

"Cool. What colour?" She asked.
When she'd painted the wall of her room at home, she'd painted them all different bright colours and changed everything actually in her room to be black. She liked the contrast.

[Yumi Baker]

"well it was actually about eight and we used our hands. i was bored and felt like getting rid of the white walls. i think that we have green, brown, purple, blue, black, pink, red, and orange walls now." i smile

[Morgan Row]

"Sweet. That is so awesome. You all have good taste, little maestro's."

[Yumi Baker]

"thanks" i chuckle, "so do you go to school at all?" i ask

[Morgan Row]

"Yeah, Gryffindor fifth year up at the castle." She smiled, "And you?"

[Yumi Baker]

"hifflepuff seventh." i sile, "yeah a guy i live with is in gryf so you'll probably see him." i say

[Morgan Row]

"Oh cool. What's the dude's name?"