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BanaBatGirl · 09-05-2015, 02:19 PM

There was a lot more to Hogwarts than met the eyes. There was a lot more than what was even on his map. Davie had to go around now and correct things, or at least correct his memory of them from when he had last been in the school.

Take this playground, for example. This was new. This hadn't been here last summer when he'd visited his mum. Hanging in the shadows for a moment, Davie squinted up at the playground and the few kids laughing and climbing and playing on it already.

It wasn't for him, nope. Now that pile of papers in the grass, though, that might be something that interested him.

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

The only problem came with having to put his quill and notepad down to use it but he supposed it was fine because there was no one around but him. As EXCITING as he was, one didn't make for a good story on it's own...not usually anyway.

Wandering over to the papers, which were a notebook and a quill actually, Davie casually leaned down and picked them all up. He stuffed them under his arm with his own parchment and map, and continued on around the perimeter of the playground, careful to keep well away from throwing/spitting/hitting/physical contact distance.

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BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Don't mind me, doo dooo do door hums Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB There was a lot more to Hogwarts than met the eyes. There was a lot more than what was even on his map. Davie had to go around now and correct things, or at least correct his memory of them from when he had last been in the school. Take this playground, for example. This was new. This hadn't been here last summer when he'd visited his mum. Hanging in the shadows for a moment, Davie squinted up at the playground and the few kids laughing and climbing and playing on it already. It wasn't for him, nope. Now that pile of papers in the grass, though, that might be something that interested him. Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo The only problem came with having to put his quill and notepad down to use it but he supposed it was fine because there was no one around but him. As EXCITING as he was, one didn't make for a good story on it's own...not usually anyway. Wandering over to the papers, which were a notebook and a quill actually, Davie casually leaned down and picked them all up. He stuffed them under his arm with his own parchment and map, and continued on around the perimeter of the playground, careful to keep well away from throwing/spitting/hitting/physical contact distance. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind