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The Wizarding World Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 3:15 pm
 Looking for something illegal? Be it a substance, information, or arse, you can find someone willing to sell it here.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 8:11 pm
*Sighs and kicks an empty can before faltering and picking it up to throw away*
I can't believe no one showed up... It's bloody daylight and there's nothing here that could be of harm.. Wizards Against Cruel Kind my butt.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 8:36 pm
*Trots along the sidewalk drinking a rounded bottle of glowing blue liquid, the residue staining the corner of his mouth navy*
...Another lost girl. *Smirks as his eyes fall on Ana's frustrated pacing* My day improves further and further. *Chuckles*
*Steps into her line of sight, unarmed and apparently alone* You seem perplexed - are you lost?
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 8:38 pm
*Glances up and arches a brow*
Me?
Nope, just waiting for a group of friends.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 8:40 pm
Social gathering in Morbus? *Arches his eyebrows as well* Seems odd for a young woman like yourself.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 8:41 pm
There's a protest on 2nd and Merridian in two hours.
*Frowns somewhat and keeps a decent distance from him, keeping in mind her wand rested atop her ear.*
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 8:45 pm
A protest--?
Of course. *Nearly croons as he smiles* Ana Simmoans. The singer in your band has a mutual friend. I'm not certain why I didn't recognize you - it's been a long night, I suppose. *Takes another sip of his potion* A young, rich mother lost her twins in birth; messy work, resurrecting infants.
Merridian is closer to the square, my dear; you're quite a walk away. Perhaps you intended to wait near the red book store on third; it looks remarkably like this rubble. *Nods towards the building*
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 8:49 pm
*Scowls, scrunching her nose up in anger, though it really didn't portray any sort of threat very well.*
I'm aware of where I am, thanks.
And I've heard of you, Falling, right?
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 8:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 8:52 pm
Reg's mentioned you before...
Nothing very nice, though.
*Flicks her hair back so it stays from her face, watching him still with startlingly blue eyes*
My friends should be here soon...
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 9:06 pm
Well that's rude. *Frowns and steps forward*
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 9:08 pm
He's not the most polite person...
*Frowns and reaches up to push her bangs aside, fingers casually pulling her wand free as she fusses over her hair.*
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 9:10 pm
*Moves his lips in silence, catching his thumb with the sharp metal curve on his jewelry; blood dribbles on the sidewalk, a minuscule offering that glows scarlet*
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 9:12 pm
Hey!
*Notices the blood and starts to step forward*
You're blee- Oh... *Starts to back away, eyes wide*
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 9:14 pm
*Stalks up from behind Jule, spear held menacingly in one hand as he trudges towards Ana*
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