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sweetpinkpixie · 01-11-2022, 09:49 AM

You know what he needed? He needed one of those monocle things...the ones with multiple lens that could magnify an object. Unchiul Andrei had one of those that he used all the time when tinkering on something or other and Atlas had always admired it. Of course, at first, he had thought it was just some sort of impractical decoration that made his eye look huge. It had not crossed his young mind that it was not something meant to be useful for the person looking at the wearer. Imagination running rampant and such. But having one of those right now would be SUPER handy because this particular screw was like...really really tiny and he had not anticipated there being such tiny bits to deal wi---

"Huh?" His voice was much MUCH louder than was necessary, but it needed to be to entirely pull him from his focus on what remained of the keyboard in in his hand. His eyes also took a moment to readjust from looking at something super close up and small to more of a landscape view. Ish. Normal sight versus itty bitty sight. A sight which consisted of a first year, the one he had observed situated several yards THAT way with his blanket, teddy bear and...oh the book! "Oh, yeah." Atlas stretched his legs forward for a change in position since he had been hunched over for a while now. "That book." Cue pointing with the hand that had the screwdriver in it - which meant that his index finger and the tip of the driver were now pointed at the book. "Mum used to read it to me when I was little too. Me and my brother. She would sneak it in before dad started reading textbooks on quantum mechanics or something or other to us."

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sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,468 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Sixth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf You know what he needed? He needed one of those monocle things...the ones with multiple lens that could magnify an object. Unchiul Andrei had one of those that he used all the time when tinkering on something or other and Atlas had always admired it. Of course, at first, he had thought it was just some sort of impractical decoration that made his eye look huge. It had not crossed his young mind that it was not something meant to be useful for the person looking at the wearer. Imagination running rampant and such. But having one of those right now would be SUPER handy because this particular screw was like...really really tiny and he had not anticipated there being such tiny bits to deal wi--- "Huh?" His voice was much MUCH louder than was necessary, but it needed to be to entirely pull him from his focus on what remained of the keyboard in in his hand. His eyes also took a moment to readjust from looking at something super close up and small to more of a landscape view. Ish. Normal sight versus itty bitty sight. A sight which consisted of a first year, the one he had observed situated several yards THAT way with his blanket, teddy bear and...oh the book! "Oh, yeah." Atlas stretched his legs forward for a change in position since he had been hunched over for a while now. "That book." Cue pointing with the hand that had the screwdriver in it - which meant that his index finger and the tip of the driver were now pointed at the book. "Mum used to read it to me when I was little too. Me and my brother. She would sneak it in before dad started reading textbooks on quantum mechanics or something or other to us." __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like