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More and more, Noah was convinced that for today's class, they would dabble in journalism... or writing in general, perhaps to inspire those like himself who were soon bound for University. But anyway, that wasn't the point, for now, at least. From his seat at the very back of the classroom, the Gryffindor summoned a jar of bluebell flame and warmed his stomach with it. Why? Well, let's just say that he's been putting extra effort into those wonderful abs of his, and he was feeling sore from all the workout he's been doing. No pain no gain, correct? And one of the best remedies for sore muscles was heat.
While he cradled the jar against his stomach, Noah chewed his inner cheek in thought as he stared at the Quidditch magazine. Of course, it got his attention immediately as it was his primary interest. He then looked at the others and... well, it didn't tickle his fancy, and immediately went back to Seeker Weekly. Hmm.
"All the magazines do have a target audience, and it's not so much about the colours or the wording for me, but the general interest it could invoke from an enthusiast or a prospective new follower. So for me, it's more of the branding side. The more reputable or known the publisher or author is, the better." he said, squinting his eyes as he stared at all the magazine covers in front of him, "It's like, 'Oh, Snitch Weekly has a new issue, I should get it.' simply because I trust the publisher. But for the sake of new prospects, I suppose the wording and colours come to play. Like the words, 'special edition', or 'free', or maybe the use of colour and good images," like that gorgeous lady on the cover of Witch Weekly. Sure, he can't be bothered with the contents of the magazine, but he'd most likely check it out because, hello pretty face.
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