Cannons

[Noble Bishop]

Noble sat outside sipping his peach ice tea as he people watched in between filling out applications to various jobs around the area. New Zealand was the new "it" place to be in the wizarding world which used to be London but with the new school and massive draw it seemed that the title had shift to a new locale. American born and raise Noble was new to the area but after a few months at trying to be recruited to a Quidditch team he had burned through all of his savings which meant until he could sign on with a team officially he need to earn a little money in order to sustain himself. There were plenty of jobs around but he did not want to get hired on to some part time job, no he wanted something with a little more staying power. After swinging by the ministry and sending a few letters to Hogwarts he had descended on Brightstone to try his luck.

Dressed in a graphic tee his squared rim glass sat lazily on the bridge of his nose as he placed his quill down to give his aching hand a little reprieve from all the work it had been doing. His short dark hair blew effortlessly in the wind as his slightly large shirt clung to his slender frame. His bookish charm was something that often got him in trouble back home as he had stolen his fair share of hearts in his time. Recently single, Noble was in no real hurry into jumping into another long term relationship having found the last one rougher to walk away from than he would have expected. His girlfriend of five years left him without any reason other than she wanted a "change" which he could not offer her. The pain from the suddenness of it all had acted as a wake up call and so he decided to due the one thing he apparently could not do for his ex and make a few changes. Moving to New Zealand after spending a few months hunting down the most dope flat he could find he began to get to know the area.

He found a few shops he liked and even went to the nearby club inside of the mall but other than that he spent the most of his free time working out or traveling. Growing up muggle was a different experience then most give him credit for as he ,besides owning a broom and wand really meant , never practice or otherwise relied on magic to help him out of any jams that he could not otherwise get out himself. A few of his magical friends made fun of his rather simplistic life style claiming him far to mundane than he should be after all he was NOBLE BISHOP. He was at least in the muggle world one helluva athlete having taken his football team to state every year as star quarterback as well as earning the title of all american at the college level. In the wizarding world he was one of the best keepers in the states as well as a pretty impressive duelist but that was because he had a rather impressive tutor in such things. For as long as he could remember he was always the competitive type and yet will all his skills he was still unemployed which irritated him to no ends.

Sipping his tea he pushed all thoughts from his troubled head and simply enjoyed the warm weather and bright sunshine as he continued watching passing by citizens go about their day to day lives in peaceful bliss.
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