10-31-2010, 08:28 AM
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| Banshee
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Originally Posted by Aleksandra Miroslav Sandra scootched a liiiiitle bit closer to Fletcher as his hands drifted down to her lower back. Hands remaining on his chest, carefully smoothing out his shirt muscular Champion. RAWR.. "Not necessarily a university...might do private tutoring or an internship of some sort." She still wasn't sure. Her plans of continuing her potions where on halt until she got a few other things settled. Still, her options on what she planned to do were limitless.
She would not be a potions professor though.
Her hazel's scrutinized his head movements and gestures. An eyebrow quirking up at his summer plans and who he planned on doing them with. "I did not knov you had a tvin." Two Fletchers. There was a lot of fun to be had with that.
Of course she hadn't missed the part about him being adopted or not knowing his parents. Lucky he was at that. It had hit her that he actually cared about his family and finding them though.
Funny how they had much in common in this area and yet reacted so differently. "It must be hard on you," She said in that wonderful comforting voice of her. She had sooo gotten better at it. "Finding all of this out all at once." "Maybe you could get an internship in London? That would suit you, I think." One of Fletcher's eyebrows quirked a little, both at the thought of Sandra remaining in London and the idea that she'd have to invest in some more ah... lighter-weather clothes.
Heh. "There's a potions apothecary in Diagon Alley... I don't know if you've ever heard of the place but it has a good reputation." And if she worked in Diagon Alley, Fletcher could give her a tour and come see her sometimes... they could relive their champion days.... just as friends. Good friends of course. ;-)
He hung his head just a little as her soothing words soaked into his brain. Fletcher scuffed his foot and might have unintentionally pulled Aleksandra even closer. "Yeah... it's pretty rough... not really knowing who you are.... feeling like your whole life you've lived a lie.... at least I have somebody to go through it with, ya know?" Jack wasn't a half-bad guy to have for a brother. A twin, even.
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