 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Matthew thought this was a great little event that the Ministry had come up with. And, as the owner of the Tinworth Talons, of course his son would be attending. In fact, he was rather proud that three players on his team would be participating in promoting the game to the youngest members of the community. He thought that said a lot about their integrity.
Heading into the daycare with his 11 year old by his side, Matthew filled out the sign in sheet and took a look around. No one here yet, but maybe he was just so excited about it that he had gotten here early. He smiled down at his son, giving him a playful nudge. "Going to show them what you got?"
Henry was a little on the fence about these Gobstones lessons. On one hand, he was pretty excited because he loved Gobstones and was really awesome at it. He might even be as good as some of the players there! But on the other hand, it was being held at a daycare and he would probably be surrounded by babies. How would that be fun? But in the end, he decided it would be fun and he knew his dad really wanted him to go, so here he was.
Henry looked around once they got inside. Of course he was the only kid his age there, but maybe other kids his age would be coming. He hoped anyway. Oh, there was a gobstone game set up already. He started walking towards it when he heard his dad's question. "Sure am!" he grinned, glancing back at him.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
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