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StarShine · 10-08-2013, 05:27 PM

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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz

They weren't leaving early. If anything, Aspen would stay all night if she had to. She wasn't leaving when her little, but giant, brother was front and center. She would probably never truly understand why he played Quidditch or ended up as the Hogwarts rep ... it was the last thing she'd ever wanted. To be seen and up front with SO many witnesses. But he did it well, always, and she was proud to watch him - and also ALWAYS watching out for him.

She scanned the crowd occasionally, noting Emily. And Dylan. Alice.

Lastly, she scanned the face of her personal Brazilian boy, Mr. Joao Neves. She handed him her mittens and grinned. Poor baby was always cold. "I'm glad he's in there with a Hufflepuff."

You know. Fodder.

Mittens? João shook his head, unable to see the humour. He was far too nervous than he should be, and that resulted in a serious João. His hands were already in the pockets of his jeans anyway. He wasn't cold now, but if they were going to stay all night, she might actually need to set him on fire to melt his frozen body.

He should have stayed two more months in Brazil, and pass England's winter on Brazilian beaches.

"Me too." Because Hufflepuffs were fodder to him as well. Because it was too rude to admit he couldn't see a thing from here, he turned to her and asked "Do you know what he is doing there? I mean... in detail?" He got this was the boring version of Triwizard Competition (and he was very glad for that because that ensured West would be safe), but he didn't know the details.

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StarShine DoM Kappa Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood Posts: 13,005 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6	¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote: Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz They weren't leaving early. If anything, Aspen would stay all night if she had to. She wasn't leaving when her little, but giant, brother was front and center. She would probably never truly understand why he played Quidditch or ended up as the Hogwarts rep ... it was the last thing she'd ever wanted. To be seen and up front with SO many witnesses. But he did it well, always, and she was proud to watch him - and also ALWAYS watching out for him. She scanned the crowd occasionally, noting Emily. And Dylan. Alice. Lastly, she scanned the face of her personal Brazilian boy, Mr. Joao Neves. She handed him her mittens and grinned. Poor baby was always cold. "I'm glad he's in there with a Hufflepuff." You know. Fodder. Mittens? João shook his head, unable to see the humour. He was far too nervous than he should be, and that resulted in a serious João. His hands were already in the pockets of his jeans anyway. He wasn't cold now, but if they were going to stay all night, she might actually need to set him on fire to melt his frozen body. He should have stayed two more months in Brazil, and pass England's winter on Brazilian beaches. "Me too." Because Hufflepuffs were fodder to him as well. Because it was too rude to admit he couldn't see a thing from here, he turned to her and asked "Do you know what he is doing there? I mean... in detail?" He got this was the boring version of Triwizard Competition (and he was very glad for that because that ensured West would be safe), but he didn't know the details.