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Old 11-03-2022, 02:32 AM   #7 (permalink)
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Maybe he was reading too much into it or maybe he was just grumpy that a certain someone had yet again decided to 'borrow' one of his baseball caps, but Atlas was very certain that this was not just some dimly lit party with the option of dressing up and whatever. This was, after all Defense Against the DARK Arts and it was a DARK party and the décor had a certain DARK creature ambiance to it (Umbridge counted as a creature too, okay?). So, if anyone wanted to take a jab at him for once again arriving at some social function in a simple black t-shirt and jeans, a red and maroon flannel tied around his waist with the sleeves tucked into his front pockets just because, he would simple say that a Dark wizard or witch had no 'costume' and that they could be anyone among them. Therefore...he could argue that he was in costume.

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Twirling his wand between his fingers, the sixth year did what he could to avoid the gaze of the portraits that honestly gave him the heebie jeebies. Almost worse than having a portrait of your dad in your common room, you know? Just...creepy. He greeted no one and instead went to stand by all the food and refreshments and glanced lazily at the spread and in doing so cause each of the methodically arranged sandwiches to begin to rise from their platter and into the air.
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