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In the time it would take for him to blink, his world would be changed again. A different city, a new mission, a different hotel bed that smelled of moths. It was tiring but it paid the bills. Not that he needed to work really. He had the sizable fortune from his grandfather at his disposal...

The Gardens was the only appropriate place he could think to take Andy, the tree that hid the cavern that she had spent so much time in alone within eyes view. He led them to a stone bench and motioned for her to have a seat, not ever thinking his ways were autocratic. Crispin once had been...

Crispin held the door open for Andy and looked down into her golden eyes as she passed. He couldn't help but sneak a kiss in before stepping back to let her through. "Third time's a charm." He followed her to a table and held out her chair for her to sit down. He may not have apologized to...

Crispin's sharp eyes took in everything around him in the busy restaurant. Yet the only thing that kept him captivated was the flame haired woman in front of him. Candlelight played off her high cheekbones, illuminated her golden eyes. He held her hand across the small table, his thumb...

(cont'd from the YB: Merry Christmas Darling ) "Well at least ... now we can compare... notes on Lily" Crispin nearly didn't answer Andy, not trusting his voice as he stared stonily straight ahead. He spared her an annoyed glance. "What the bloody hell are you on about?" Notes on Lily...

Crispin walked along the corridor, his hand clasped with Andy's, fingers entwined. Although the Halloween celebrations had been smashed up by raucous fighting, the aftermath was better than he could have hoped for. He stole thoughtful glances at the redhead. He hadn't spoken much on the long...

Crispin sprawled near a gnarled tree about seven feet from the edge of the cliffs. A small group of rocks littered the ground in front of the large bolder he perched on. It was flat and wide, he likened it to an illegal flying carpet. From his pocket he withdrew the small stone statue his...

Crispin's just returned to Hogwarts after being homeschooled since his 4th year. He needs friends and enemies. :rofl: He used to be a nice and friendly, but ambitious guy. Then his grandfather basicially put him on lockdown. The old guy was bitter, cruel and kind of mentally/physically...

Crispin V. Cold Friends Best Friends Close Friends Partners in crime Average Friends Student Friends Distant Friends Family Friends Protective Over Me Protective Over You Former Enemies Enemies Mortal Enemies Hardcore Enemies Average Enemies Rivals Mutual Dislike One Sided Enemy...

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Hey guys, I've decided to take a hiatus for a while. I had a lot of fun and I might be back, it depends on how RL goes. I'll miss you all.

Crispin was tired after a long day of school and then pulling a full shift at work. All he wanted was to sit down and eat a huge dinner. He scanned the crowd, feeling silly for carrying the package he was to deliver around. He saw Katalina sitting over at the Gryffindor table and headed her...

I've got to take two weeks off. I'll be on here and there where I can. I'll make up my homework when I get back.

Crispin panted slightly. He was out of breath from the long trek from his dorm room all the way to the owlery. He put Hurley carefully down on the floor and cast a stronger silencing charm on the mandrake before scanning for an owl that was awake. He read a name plate. "Ademar!" He held out...

Crispin went down the steep hill to the Quidditch Pitch, his Firebolt thrown over his shoulder. He hoped to sell it soon and get an Emerald Streak but wanted to get some practice in before the game Saturday. He wasn't sure if he'd be an alternate or get to play yet. His feet sunk into the...

Crispin peered around the corner, waiting until noone was around before going into the Hospital wing. He wanted to get this over with and keep it under wraps. He saw a nurse in there and went straight to her. "Hello ma'am. I have an injury." He was brisk in his manner yet polite.

Crispin practically ran into the Great Hall for dinner. He and Zoe had been practicing on the quidditch pitch and his stomach sounded like a pack of wild hedgehogs. He sat down at the Slytherin table and almost drooled at all the food spread out. "Oh yeah." He grabbed some fried chicken...

Crispin V. Cold Birthdate: April 16th , 2006 Blood Status: Half-Blood Hair (color, length etc.): Dirty blonde hair, shaggy cut, past his ears Eyes: One is blue, the other black. The black eye is from an injury back home, the eye...

Crispin sat down at his house table, nodding his head to people sitting close by. He was still really shy and needed to meet more of them. He grabbed a bowl of oatmeal with cinnamon and a milk. He was getting nervous about tomorrow's Quidditch game. Zoe-Hope couldn't make so he'd be playing...

The young boy stomped up the winding stairs. His breath puffed out cause it was getting colder and colder. His long fingers reached for the doorknob and gave it a feirce twist. "Stupid cold. Wish I was in Florida." Crispin stamped his feet and rubbed his arms. He hated the cold. He was...