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Old 04-11-2022, 04:50 PM   #2 (permalink)
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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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It wasn't because this Gryffindor did not enjoy Hogwarts, but he thought that getting overly emotional about leaving school for good was a tad ridiculous. The fact that he was going home in one piece with his head attached to his shoulders, he'd pointedly decided to look forward to the coming days, rather than dwell on whatever has transpired in school. He did enjoy his time in Hogwarts, albeit some days being messy and confusing and frustrating for a teen, but it had been a swell ride all throughout. As a wizard, he knew they were bred differently in this part of the island, and so, surviving was a reward in itself, and a cause for celebration.

Speaking of celebrations, his last hurrah with his fellow graduates and friends from the lower years was definitely one for the books. So much so that Noah Mordaunt was (surprise surprise!) all partied out at this point. Besides, there were more pressing matters at hand, such as his big move out of England and into "enemy" territory-- France. For those who didn't know (and most likely no one except for a select few) he got scouted for the Quiberon Quafflepunchers, and in a few weeks, he was due for a try-out match game with the French national team to see if he was a good fit. It was, of course, a good reason for the young man to feel all sorts of nerves. But if there was anything that Hogwarts taught him, things always has its way of happening-- and most of the time, it was always for the better.

The 18-year-old blindly sauntered towards the familiar back cars and settled himself in one of the unoccupied compartments, sucking on a red lolly that was gifted by the trolley lady to graduating students. While doing so, Noah pulled out a piece of parchment from his pocket, and delved deep into cross-checking the items he needed for his new flat that awaited him across the sea.
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