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Old 11-24-2016, 01:38 PM   #5 (permalink)
Stefan
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Mackenzie Alistaire Mordaunt
Slytherin
Fifth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Yoji Christopher Reed
Ravenclaw
First Year
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Jace was rather in an annoyed mood as he made his way to attend his History of Magic lesson that morning. It was not because he was cranky or sleepy still, but because of the blisters he got from too much Kendo practice that morning. Summer was fast approaching, and he crammed as much practice time as possible in his already overwhelming academic schedule. As he pressed his blistered palm with a handkerchief doused in Murtlap Essence, Jace poked his head inside the classroom, and grinned as soon as he saw the professor was already there waiting for them. “Ohayo, sensei.” He said bowing his head. The smell of the brownies gravitated him towards the teacher’s table, and before he could even think twice, his uninjured hand already claimed three pieces of chocolaty goodness. A quiet ‘thanks’ was given to the lady, and he quickly turned to take his usual seat...only, it was taken by an unfamiliar face.

Jace blinked at the boy sitting on his chair, and slowly eyed the empty seat next to him. With a nod of defeat, he scuttled towards the empty spot and slowly looked at the boy. Well, that was...very weird. He’d been attending all classes all term, and this was the first time he’d seen this boy...and a Ravenclaw to boot! “O...Ohayo.” Jace paused, flushing just a tad with the Japanese slip up. “Goodmorning, I mean. Hi.” The 14 year old continued as he placed the plate of brownies in between them, and smiled at the newcomer, procuring his textbook, parchment and quills at the same time. “I’m sorry...but I believe we haven’t met?” he said as he placed his heavy book on the table with a dull thud. “I’m Jacen Reed. You can call me Jace.” The half-Japanese then looked at his injured hand and then back to his new acquaintance, “I would love to shake hands, but...” he trailed off showing his balled up fist clutching a damp handkerchief. “Brownies?”

Brown eyes then shifted from the boy to his best friend, “Ohayo, Azura-chan.” She’s in a good mood today, yeah?
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