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Tazenhani · 07-02-2015, 06:11 PM

SPOILER!!: Toby <3

"I'm sure I'll get the chance, eventually." Sabel moved up beside the boy, hooking his arms over the stall door and considering the horses beyond.

His brow twitched a little at the mention of Quidditch, though his expression remained rather unreadable. "Never liked flying myself. Scared the daylights out of me, and I was never any good at it." Surprise, surprise. Not being good at something one was afraid of. What a concept.

"It's a decent career goal." Besides the fact injury was likely imminent. But it was better than the kid proclaiming he wanted to be an Auror. That would have made Sabel choke. |"Which position?"

But it was interesting, that the kid was here, and not out and about practicing Quidditch in one form or another, even if the pitch was closed. "And if you're not interested in university, you might be able to find an internship on the side."

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Tazenhani DMLE & DoM Doxy Join Date: Oct 2009 Posts: 6,150 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year	~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ SPOILER!!: Toby <3 Quote: Originally Posted by Felixir At that coughing... thing, Toby automatically glanced over at Dakest to see if he was okay and stuff. A thought crossed his mind that maybe he was allergic to some of the animals and maybe it made him cough. But... okay, like... he wasn't going to die, was he? The thought suddenly alarmed Toby (and the fact that his brain automatically went to the worst case scenario unnerved him further), BUT... no. Dakest was fine. Not dying. Whew. "Oh, okay. Well, he's super cute. Feo is, I mean. You should meet him." Toby looked away again and back to the creatures once more, stepping across to the stables which housed the winged horses. The Abraxans here always made him feel so much shorter than he actually was, but he didn't mind. He stepped up on a beam that went across the bottom of the closed stable door, giving him about a foot of extra height, then looked back at Dakest and shrugged. "I want to be a Quidditch player. Professionally, I mean," Toby said, leaning back a little while keeping a hold of the stable door. Really, he was all set to go pro, but Toby didn't want to sound too sure of things until it was 100% definite. It made him nervous. "I'd love to work with creatures too, but... a lot of people are always on about going to university next, and I don't wanna do that yet, y'know?" He looked back at the horses. Possibly maybe hopefully he could find something to do with magical creatures that didn't require all that university, or maybe eventually he'd give WU a go, but 'til then... Quidditch. "I'm sure I'll get the chance, eventually." Sabel moved up beside the boy, hooking his arms over the stall door and considering the horses beyond. His brow twitched a little at the mention of Quidditch, though his expression remained rather unreadable. "Never liked flying myself. Scared the daylights out of me, and I was never any good at it." Surprise, surprise. Not being good at something one was afraid of. What a concept. "It's a decent career goal." Besides the fact injury was likely imminent. But it was better than the kid proclaiming he wanted to be an Auror. That would have made Sabel choke. \|"Which position?" But it was interesting, that the kid was here, and not out and about practicing Quidditch in one form or another, even if the pitch was closed. "And if you're not interested in university, you might be able to find an internship on the side." __________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________ I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________ _______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy.