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MadMadamMalfoy · 11-21-2016, 03:18 AM

Gaston was in better spirits than he'd been in days. His hair was back to its normal length, and his eyes were no longer shadowed and red-rimmed. Finally talking to Rosalyn had helped. He was still a little sad that he still didn't know whether or not she would ever give him a chance, but at least now he knew she wasn't angry or repulsed by him. He entered the owlery with a small package wrapped up in paper and string tucked under his arm. Attached to the front of the package was a letter in a sealed envelope addressed to one M. Lucien Chevallier of Paris, France.

SPOILER!!: The Letter

Now all he had to do was decide on a owl to use. After a few moments of searching, he settled on a strong-looking barn owl. "Hello, pretty bird," he whispered, and the owl made soft contented noises as he stroked the feathers on its head. He held out a handful of owl treats, smiling slightly as the bird gobbled them up. "Eat up, you'll need your strength. It's an awfully long way to France."

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MadMadamMalfoy Newbie Mod Alley Proprietor Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: Feb 2016 Location: Hazbin Hotel Posts: 11,077 Hogwarts RPG Name: Norman A. Carton Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Sydney M. L. Masters Slytherin Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maddox B. Buchanan Gryffindor Fourth Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Caledon Roth The Leaky Cauldron	For Whit/ Rosalyn Rhibear ~ Madam Solo ~ Dark Brooding Girl ~ Accio Jedi ~ Gryffinclaw ~ Just a doll Gaston was in better spirits than he'd been in days. His hair was back to its normal length, and his eyes were no longer shadowed and red-rimmed. Finally talking to Rosalyn had helped. He was still a little sad that he still didn't know whether or not she would ever give him a chance, but at least now he knew she wasn't angry or repulsed by him. He entered the owlery with a small package wrapped up in paper and string tucked under his arm. Attached to the front of the package was a letter in a sealed envelope addressed to one M. Lucien Chevallier of Paris, France. SPOILER!!: The Letter Dear Lucien. Thank you for your last letter. It's been a comfort in these trying times. Maybe you're right about her, but I still have no idea what she could ever see in me. I suppose only time will tell now. You haven't told my father about any of this, have you? He'd never let me hear the end of it if he found out! I've been thinking. Remember that recording contract we always talked about back in the day but never got? Well, maybe it's not too late. I'm sending you a book of new song lyrics I've written since... the incident. Put them to music and see what you can do with them. Maybe then some good can come from my broken heart. - Gaston Now all he had to do was decide on a owl to use. After a few moments of searching, he settled on a strong-looking barn owl. "Hello, pretty bird," he whispered, and the owl made soft contented noises as he stroked the feathers on its head. He held out a handful of owl treats, smiling slightly as the bird gobbled them up. "Eat up, you'll need your strength. It's an awfully long way to France." __________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true...