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 Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 4:42 pm
 Tritch looked nervously at the wand. "Like do what?" She asked nervously. Oh, god. I can't do this. But wait, Maxwell helped me change from a guy to a girl, maybe its like that? She thought. Her thoughts racing, and jumbling together. She looked back at the want, feeling the smooth feel of it.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 4:51 pm
 Richardson thought of something. "How about take this book off my hands and return it to my desk." The man replied. He trusted his student could do that.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 4:55 pm
Tritch nodded. "Uhh, I will try." She said. She took the wand, and held it firmly. Concentrating her emotions, feeling it through the wand, and out to the book. She kept her eyes closed, only peeking to check it wasn't going the opposite way of his desk. When it got above it she let it drop. "Hey I did it!" She said excitedly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 4:59 pm
The Vice Principal chuckled. "Now try without your eyes close. If you can do it I'll reward you. You can pick or I will. Be reasonable." The man told her with a smile.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 5:06 pm
Tritch grinned, and opened her eyes. She took the book back off of the desk, and tried to levitate it back over to Mr. Richardson. It faltered a little, but she managed to keep it up.She then tried to raise it higher, and it went right above his head. She lowered it down, making it balance on his head. "Yay! Just don't move your head."She said grinning.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 5:09 pm
Richardson showed his joy with a large smile on his face. "See. I knew you could. Now for your reward. What is it that you want? Me to teach you to cone yourself." The man asked. with a smile.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 5:18 pm
Tritch smiled, and ran up to hug Mr. Richardson. "Thank you!" She told him, while hugging him. It was probably the biggest achievement she has done before. She then composed herself, and backed up. "Haha, yea sorry." She said looking down. She then glanced up when he talked about the reward. "No clones, but I was wondering, if it's not classified, about Maxwell's past." She asked grinning sheepishly. "Wait I mean, Mr. Mandrakes." She corrected herself.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 5:28 pm
The vice principal laughed. "I believe you said Maxwell. Well what can I say three years ago he turned into a werewolf by drinking from the paw print of one. He was with his younger brother and best friend. It wasn't till the next full moon that anyone was aware of it. That's when the magic world found him. Just in time. He almost had his horse for dinner. He's family is one adopted and half brothers, a father, two aunts, one uncle, five cousins, and a set of grandparents." The man told her. She would have to do another trick to learn more.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 5:34 pm
Tritch smiled. "Thats all? I thought his past would be a little more exciting from what hes told me." She said, searching her brain for answers. Without knowing it she wandered up the stairs, and ran into a chair. She jumped away startled, thinking it was something after her. "Yea, I'm a klutz when thinking." She explained herself, while walking back down to where Mr. Richardson was standing.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 5:38 pm
"Well there are some things that I have yet to say. I've meet with his family and I can tell you a great deal about his family. But you'll have to do something more." The man told her.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 5:45 pm
Tritch gave a little pouting face, but then grinned. "Okay, so what do I have to do?" She asked wondering what he had in mind. I will probably mess up one of these, but oh well." She thought, mentally smirking at herself. She went over to a table, and pulled herself up on it, her legs dangling off the side.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 5:48 pm
Len thought for a second. He twitched his figures to move the book away from him. "Let's see." He said as he put the book back on the desk. "How opening the book and turning the page." The man told her.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 5:58 pm
Tritch thought about it and nodded. "Okay." She said nodding. She jumped off the table and moved closer to the book. She focused her emotions on it, and used the lifting method she used before, to lift the cover. Once that was open, she flipped the page a little to quickly. The was a tiny rip, but just at the bottom. "Sorry about that." She told the owner of the book. She walked over to it, and examined the rip. "Tape would fix it." she said laughing slightly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 6:07 pm
The man laugh. "Don't worry. That is only a second edition copy. I have a first." The man commented. "Now lets see. His father worked as a police officer before he lost his. The funny thing about losing his leg is that it was the day after they slept together. That day turned out to be the day that turned into him. While his mother was pregnant. Angel, Maxwell's father, adopted a boy named Jess. Jess now works as a police officer and the fifth generation in the family. When Maxwell was three months old his father slept with another woman. From that it became Eric. The youngest brother." The man said. He was stopping there. "Now take that pencil and that paper on my desk and start writing."
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 6:14 pm
Titch took in the information that was given to her. When he told her knew instructions she walked over and took the pencil. She started to write, 'Oh you wanted me to do this with magic huh.' She wrote. She steeped away, and tried to write again, this time using magic. 'This is horrible handwriting.' She wrote in shaky letters. After she was done writing she went back and crossed it out using the magic.
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