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- OOC First Name
- Cyndi
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Wand
- Knotted 15 Inch Flexible Oak Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
- Age
- 4/2005
Flipping the page of The Daily Prophet before her, Cyndi was pleased to see no mentions of her husband or anyone else in her family today, not even in the gossip section. The woman took that as a sign that today was going to be a pleasant day. Munching on a piece of toast with jam, Cyndi Kingsley sat back with a content expression on her face as she overlooked the common room. The semester had been a fairly easy one, but she was quite looking forward to the end of the semester and a tiny break from the routine of grading papers and developing lesson plans.
She spotted Noah, her eldest son, speaking with one of his housemates. It was difficult to see him growing up so quickly- he was looking more and more like his father each day. Jake was following close behind, each day bringing them closer to when hed be coming to the school. He was counting down the days, looking forward to getting his wand. At least, she still had Ellie. She was years away from wands. Bringing her attention back to the paper, the woman glanced at an advertisement for The Medley and an event that would be coming soon.
She spotted Noah, her eldest son, speaking with one of his housemates. It was difficult to see him growing up so quickly- he was looking more and more like his father each day. Jake was following close behind, each day bringing them closer to when hed be coming to the school. He was counting down the days, looking forward to getting his wand. At least, she still had Ellie. She was years away from wands. Bringing her attention back to the paper, the woman glanced at an advertisement for The Medley and an event that would be coming soon.