The Anonymour
In pain and Insane.
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The grounds of KPTS were quite astonishing, really. Joe didn’t know how many acres they were, and nor, for that matter, what the hell an acre even was, but it was safe to assume he was as close to Hogwarts as he could get right now.
It was Monday afternoon, after their first day of classes, and Joe had left his brother Josh with the pair of eggs they’d been given as a breeding assignment, and decided to take a long walk around the lake. That’s what he did in new places, usually; walk. Take everything in, become used to it, so that his anxiety at not being home would abandon him.
The sun was low in the sky, glinting across the water, so on his way back around Joe had to squint against it. Be brought a hand up, flicking several locks of dark hair out of his eyes, and saw someone sitting on the edge of the lake ahead of him. As he walked closer, slightly hesitant, the sound of strings met his ears, and Joe, rallied on by the thought of meeting a fellow musician, advanced.
It was Monday afternoon, after their first day of classes, and Joe had left his brother Josh with the pair of eggs they’d been given as a breeding assignment, and decided to take a long walk around the lake. That’s what he did in new places, usually; walk. Take everything in, become used to it, so that his anxiety at not being home would abandon him.
The sun was low in the sky, glinting across the water, so on his way back around Joe had to squint against it. Be brought a hand up, flicking several locks of dark hair out of his eyes, and saw someone sitting on the edge of the lake ahead of him. As he walked closer, slightly hesitant, the sound of strings met his ears, and Joe, rallied on by the thought of meeting a fellow musician, advanced.
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