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Old 01-07-2011, 06:36 AM   #15 (permalink)
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Braeden was just doing what he does best - wandering around aimlessly. He just didn't like being still. Or being inside the castle too long; he needed the fresh air, the nature, the rainbows and bunnies hopping on the ground. Okay maybe not really, but he did like the fresh air. It made him feel refreshed.

Just as he was strolling down the corridor, admiring the views offered beyond its columns, he caught sight of a familiar face. Slowing his pace as he passed by the tall stranger, Braeden studied him curiously for a moment before realizing - ohey! It was that rich guy, LaCerda's friend! Brae could remember their first meeting in the train, how intimidating this character's presence had been. Had Braeden been a little... less blind, he would have noticed Deus wasn't all that impressed by his slow brain function and goofy smile, but Brae was completely oblivious and continued on with his dorky behaviour anyway.

"Hey! Amadeus, right?" asked the boy as he approached the taller one. He wondered vaguely if he would remember him, but before Deus could confirm it, Brae was already refreshing his memory - "I'm Braeden; Roderigo's friend from the train?"
Amadeus's thoughts were interrupted by a voice, one that sounded rather familiar, if only vaguely. Stopping in his tracks, he turned his head and finally his whole body as he realized that it was none other than Braeden Stonem, a Gryffindor that he had briefly met on the train. To be truthful, Stonem was an enigma to the intelligent seventh year. Amadeus inwardly scoffed at his overtly dorky ways but then again, no one male had ever had such beautiful hair to rival that of the men in the Kipling family, namely Deus himself.

"Good day," A corner of his lips rose in a half-smile as he greeted the student. He put his hands into the pockets of his trousers, but not before taking one hand to put a stray strand of blonde hair back into place. "Enjoying the beginning of the term so far?"
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