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Erindipity · 06-26-2010, 04:12 AM

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Originally Posted by Celandine

"I had intentions on professional Quidditch when I left school. Got scouted, made reserve, played one game. Hated the bench and didn't much want to do my time on it see? So I enrolled in training the year after, and once I graduated went straight into undercover work."

Damned table. Giving up entirely, Evander scooted the chair back and kicked his long legs up to rest on the very corner of it.

"Nahh. Its a liability when you're undercover you know." Van grinned cheerfully, "And its nice not having to worry about the associated nagging. I'm not one for diaper changes either." He shot a glance towards the door, thinking about their division.

Yeah.

There would be poop and he'd probably have to deal with it.

Damien nodded. "I never was one for Quidditch. Love to fly, just hate the game... maybe it was all the rules. Being American I like full contact sports... Not being able to legally grab a bloke off of his broom and toss him around didn't appeal to me," he said with a light laugh. He did love American football. He played a bit casually. Good times.

"I hate children, personally. I think they are snivelling little brats that breath the life out of a person. I destest them. I came close to marriage once... thank Merlin I didn't go through with it though. Crazy old cow, she was. I think it best to be the eternal bachelor," he said with a cheeky grin.

Whether he really believed that or not he didn't know... He might settle down if he found a woman that could deal with his eccentricities and whatnot. Hard to come by it seemed. His line of work left a lot to be desired by women's standards. He was often gone quite a bit on missions and never really in one place long. One can dream of that one special lady though. Sigh.

06-26-2010, 04:12 AM	#52 (permalink)
Erindipity Mountain Troll Join Date: Jul 2009 Posts: 23,592 x8	Quote: Originally Posted by Celandine "I had intentions on professional Quidditch when I left school. Got scouted, made reserve, played one game. Hated the bench and didn't much want to do my time on it see? So I enrolled in training the year after, and once I graduated went straight into undercover work." Damned table. Giving up entirely, Evander scooted the chair back and kicked his long legs up to rest on the very corner of it. "Nahh. Its a liability when you're undercover you know." Van grinned cheerfully, "And its nice not having to worry about the associated nagging. I'm not one for diaper changes either." He shot a glance towards the door, thinking about their division. Yeah. There would be poop and he'd probably have to deal with it. Damien nodded. "I never was one for Quidditch. Love to fly, just hate the game... maybe it was all the rules. Being American I like full contact sports... Not being able to legally grab a bloke off of his broom and toss him around didn't appeal to me," he said with a light laugh. He did love American football. He played a bit casually. Good times. "I hate children, personally. I think they are snivelling little brats that breath the life out of a person. I destest them. I came close to marriage once... thank Merlin I didn't go through with it though. Crazy old cow, she was. I think it best to be the eternal bachelor," he said with a cheeky grin. Whether he really believed that or not he didn't know... He might settle down if he found a woman that could deal with his eccentricities and whatnot. Hard to come by it seemed. His line of work left a lot to be desired by women's standards. He was often gone quite a bit on missions and never really in one place long. One can dream of that one special lady though. Sigh. Last edited by Erindipity; 06-26-2010 at 06:31 AM.