These Broken Hands of Mine ~Kenneth~

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Liam honestly wasn't sure why he had come to Hogsmeade. He wasn't really the person to associate with all these people. He didn't like the crowds. He was never really one for crowds. The crisp autumn winds blew his hair around and he sniffed, his nose slightly pink. Oh, how he hated cold weather.

He trudged down the cobblestone path, the wind whipping his grey-striped scarf around. Scowling slightly, he pinned it to his chest with his arm as rocks cracked and crunched under his boots. Weaving his way through a mass of giggly girls, he pushed his way into a little store called Musically Yours. He had been messing around on his acoustic guitar a few weeks ago, and decided he needed some songs to learn. Liam remembered, with a slight pang of annoyance, that his twin, Kenneth, played guitar as well. That seemed the only one thing they had in common, besides blood. Pushing the thought aside, he walked to the back of the store, browsing some of the sheet music.

Picking out two or three songs, he plucked up the according sheets and wandered, wondering if he would find anything else he needed. Some shelves ranged in items, other placed quite randomly. Some were overflowing, while others were quite bare. Liam smiled. He really could relate here. His room was like this. Nothing was ever organized and he had bits and bobs of really anything. He reached out for a small package of guitar picks, but in the same moment, another hand reached for the same exact package.

Liam’s eyes widened slightly, and turned to face the person. ”Oh, hello Kenneth.” he spat, none too happy to see his twin. He shot him his trademark smirk, awaiting a reply.

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Tagged; Kenneth Avery Goldsworthy
Word Count; 292
Outfit; didn't make one this time.

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[kenneth]

Kenneth visited Hogsmeade every once in a while, not all the time, but he does enjoy the occasional trips. He liked hanging out with his friends at the Three Broomsticks. Though there wasn't anything else to really do. Today he happened to need new guitar picks. He happened to have lost a couple from his last pack, and though he can play without, he would prefer to have new ones just in case he lose the last two that he has right now. Plus he needed new music. That was the reason he made an appearance in Musically Yours, a new music shop at Hogsmeade. He had visited it once or twice in the past just to browse the music there, and decided that yes, this is where he would buy whatever he needed guitar-wise.

There was a few people there already, most likely music lovers like him, and then there was the shop keeper. Looking at the back of Liam's head, Kenneth hadn't noticed that his twin was there too. The two of them looked nothing alike, even if they are twins. He doubt that Liam even thinks that they're twins. They haven't really spoken in a while; the two of them stayed clear of each other. Being in different houses, that wasn't hard. They did have some of the same classes together, but it didn't matter. As far as Kenneth is concerned, Liam doesn't even think he's part of the family, because apparently, they're a bunch of goodie two shoes or whatever, as he called them. To Kenneth, he did not really care what Liam thought of the family. He had tried to talk sense into him... but that's just not working. Liam is a rebel, pretty much, even their parents couldn't do much.

Kenneth went on to select a few of the sheet music, keeping in mind which ones would be his level of playing and style. He picked out a couple, holding it in his hands, then went on to get a small pack of guitar picks, like he intended to do. That was the whole purpose of the trip really. It was then that he realized Liam was there too, after they had reached for the same pack. ”Oh, hello Kenneth.” Liam said. From the looks of it Liam wasn't happy to see him. Not a big surprise there. "Hey Liam," he said calmly, ignoring his rude tone and his own anger. He turned around to face Liam, his expression calm as well, keeping his anger at bay. They're family. Twins. Aren't twins supposed to be close? Apparently that's not the case here. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" he said, his voice equally as calm, though there was a hint of sarcasm to it. Yes, pleasure of meeting Liam. Ha!

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