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- Emzies
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- Knotted 12 1/2" Sturdy Ivy Wand with Vampire Blood Core
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- 9/2019 (42)
Having spent the break doing little to no studying the teen was keen to be able to get the books for the coming term. He knew that he had his work cut out for him, but this didn't put him off. He was still keen and raring. Which was good since he wasn't sure what this term would bring. He felt a little out of place again, his holidays away had done him well, but he still felt nervous and he was just waiting to get started and back into some normal routine that he could recognise and that was completely familiar to him. None of this sort of waiting. It was why he had decided that he would gather some extra books for extra reading for this term. Which was going to help him in the long run. He wasn't sure how it would really help him, but he was willing to give it a shot. Having always tried his best at whatever he did, it almost seemed natural to give it a try. He was feeling a little stressed already by the term, On top of his classes he had to prove himself in Quidditch again, if he got the chance, and he was counting down the days to prepare himself. He was getting himself ready for the event that the club he was in charge of would be hosting. It was in the works, and it occurred to him that he could find books on the event that he was planning on having. All in all, the boy had many reasons to head to the library on this first day back. He had taken the time to note down the different books that he might need on a small scrap of paper, which he stuffed in his jean's pocket.
The day itself had started off slow Tybalt was in rush to do anything. It was easier to slowly get a pattern back than to do it cold turkey. Which was why, despite the fact it was coming up for midday, the boy found himself stifling a yawn. He was just a little tired, well, more tired that he'd been before. Since, he'd slept less, but he knew he'd get used to it. Once he was dressed, the boy grabbed, his mostly empty school bag, and shrugged it on before heading out the dorm and heading down the many flights of stairs to the library. While his mother had insisted on getting his hair cut, Tybalt had managed to convince her to only cut it a little. It was still as unruly and everywhere as it had been before, but now it was just that little bit shorter. He liked his hair longer. He thought it made him look older, but it was mostly that Ty was growing that made him look older. He had grown a little over the holidays. He was going to be as tall as the rest of his family, possibly taller. But, it didn't matter. Ty didn't care really. He just preferred his hair longer. The library wasn't particular busy on that morning. Not that Ty expected it to be. Rarely did student visit the library so early in the term. Unless they had very important exams. He was just here to gather. After a good few minutes, Ty had a large pile of books under his arm, and was settling down to flick through them, hoping they were the kind of books he needed. He wasn't sure when he'd see his friends again. He really just wanted to see B. She was his everything. He couldn't wait to see her again. For now, however, the teen was alone.
The day itself had started off slow Tybalt was in rush to do anything. It was easier to slowly get a pattern back than to do it cold turkey. Which was why, despite the fact it was coming up for midday, the boy found himself stifling a yawn. He was just a little tired, well, more tired that he'd been before. Since, he'd slept less, but he knew he'd get used to it. Once he was dressed, the boy grabbed, his mostly empty school bag, and shrugged it on before heading out the dorm and heading down the many flights of stairs to the library. While his mother had insisted on getting his hair cut, Tybalt had managed to convince her to only cut it a little. It was still as unruly and everywhere as it had been before, but now it was just that little bit shorter. He liked his hair longer. He thought it made him look older, but it was mostly that Ty was growing that made him look older. He had grown a little over the holidays. He was going to be as tall as the rest of his family, possibly taller. But, it didn't matter. Ty didn't care really. He just preferred his hair longer. The library wasn't particular busy on that morning. Not that Ty expected it to be. Rarely did student visit the library so early in the term. Unless they had very important exams. He was just here to gather. After a good few minutes, Ty had a large pile of books under his arm, and was settling down to flick through them, hoping they were the kind of books he needed. He wasn't sure when he'd see his friends again. He really just wanted to see B. She was his everything. He couldn't wait to see her again. For now, however, the teen was alone.