02-20-2014, 01:32 PM
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Originally Posted by Hera This was the furthest thing from being ideal, but unfortunately for her, there were still things they needed to iron out. Like school. Birmingham was far from London - not so much where magic was concerned, but go figure the muggles couldn't fathom the traveling time. Needless to say, Zeke had talked her into having the week off, apparently allowing him to adjust to the new living environment and the wizarding world. After setting the ground rules, they stopped in at a cafe for breakfast before arriving at the Asylum.
How so very appropriate.
Children were maddening, she was learning this for herself. ".... and then there was that man, and he looked like he was going to throw up or somethin'," he rattled off, bringing her back to her senses. "Mmhhmm, I'm sure he did," she replied, recalling the look on the man's face in the cafe when he discovered there was salt in his coffee. Zeke's eyes panned the room they stepped into. He knew this was the loony bin, but it looked different to how he had imagined it. It was boring. "Where are the padded walls? the chains? where can I play?" he asked impatiently at her side, tugging at her sleeve. "Are there ghosts?"
Emily had to admit, it wasn't nearly as adventurous looking as it had sounded, poor Zeke, perhaps finding a muggle school today would have suited him better after all. Anthony had just finished having his heart to heart with the employees...and after assuring them their lives were not in any real...immediate danger, everyone had been sent off to complete their individual tasks. Of course, there was the case of Bradley and Athena...who'd been THRILLED at the change of venue. If he didn't know the both of them as well as he did, nor have the utmost affection, he'd have sent the two out for mental evaluations.
It couldn't be thought about now, though. He, being the leader of this hot mess, had bigger fish to fry...as the muggles said. Those 'bigger fish' revolving around the Daycare; the Daycare where he was currently mulling over forms and talking to himself...They were in an asylum. All insane behavior fit due to setting reasons.
Hearing voices approaching his vicinity, Anthony took a gander...momentarily surprised to see Miss Emily Browne heading his way...with a small boy at that. He hadn't known her to be married...but that didn't matter so much these days. Nor was it really his place to question her situation. Though, that did little to quell the bubbling curiosity. It was in his nature to know all the things. There was little to do about it. "Miss Browne." He offered by way of greeting...and then his gaze shifted to the small child again. He looked like an adventurous child. Athena was going to love that. "...and who are you, sir?"
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Last edited by Govoni; 02-20-2014 at 01:57 PM.
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