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The Wizarding World Captain
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 Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 4:58 pm
Capel Gardens Hedge mazes and statues litter the grounds giving any walker a decent history lesson.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 6:44 pm
*Sighs lightly as he lugs a swollen bookbag of homework over his shoulder, wandering the bush-fenced paths in search of a quiet place to study*
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 7:00 pm
*Sits a little way from the path against the gnarled trunk of a shade tree, on knee drawn up to his chest for the small book in his hand to rest on. Seems content as the breeze ruffles his hair across his face, smoldering eyes intent on the book. Asher having the uncanny ability his "mother" had of being able to flop about, yet look as perfectly appealing as someone who had spent hours primping and figuring the right pose*
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 7:05 pm
*Pauses when he notices Asher, an uncertain frown on his lips*
*Draws in a slow breath, holding it as he crosses the grass and purposefully lingers within view*
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 7:15 pm
*Murmurs, still reading as he sings softly* What keeps the pressure building? What takes your breath away? What do I have to do to make *Eyes flicker up, catching Micah's as he gives a playful smirk* you want to fall in love with me?
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 7:21 pm
*Smiles, though the expression isn't exactly kind*
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 7:24 pm
*Continues to smirk as he lowers his book and regards the younger boy completely* False smiles aren't very becoming of you, Dolohov.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 7:26 pm
*The expression shifts, lightening considerably* Probably not.
How is your foster mother?
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 7:35 pm
Starving herself on account of your mother, but well enough, I suppose.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 7:37 pm
Abygale's... particular about body shape and designing.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 7:40 pm
*Nods as he brushes some of his hair behind his ear* There's nothing wrong with it. Andromeda thrives on challenge, it seems.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 7:41 pm
*Stands for several moments before the weight of his books overtakes him and he lets it drop to the grass, sitting down beside it* I heard she was accepted onto the Villa's council.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 7:47 pm
*Nods and sets his book to his side, letting his elbow rest atop his knee, hand dangling over*
She deserved to be. The community needs someone like her to help keep it standing. It's tragic how little there is to hold up and how fragile it seems to be. Societies are such thinly weaved things...
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 7:51 pm
The community's alienation alone will keep it standing. Social persecution has been the foundation of huge countries - it'll keep things here grounded.
*Pulls a text book free of his bag, placing it across his lap* Did you finish Professor Bulstrode's essay yet?
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 7:55 pm
Hmm, yesterday.
*Watches past Micah for a moment before looking back to him*
You're right, you know? Perhaps, in a few years there won't be a need for so much isolation.. When the current officials of the Ministry are done with their terms...when our generation are the ones up and could be in the running it might be different.
Not like any of them give a s**t about politics and racism to worry with it...
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