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- Alder Wand 13 3/4" Essence of Dragon Heartstring
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- 10/2022 (39)
Graeme Fergusson had asked Maya to the Yuleball mid-way through the term, and it was crazy to him that it was finally here. She had said yes and while they were going just as friends, Graeme was still planning on making sure that she had a good time. It had been in part because Maya had been having a trickier time that Graeme had asked her, and now was intent on showing her some fun. So, he had gotten himself ready for this day in the simplest way. he'd spent the vast majority of the day lazing around the dorm room. Reading up on things, and maybe being a little annoyed that he would unable to go back home for the holidays, but really he was just excited to be able to spend time with a friend and have a little party. That was the best thing about this. He was able to spend time with his friend and have a little bit of fun. When it was finally time, Graeme got himself together and then started to get ready. It really didn't take too long. Since he didn't have much to get ready. After showering, Graeme ran a brush quickly through his hair and then put on his kilt.
Graeme knew that he'd be one of the few who would wear a kilt at a thing like this, but it was a formal event, and for Graeme a formal event nine times out of ten meant that kilts could be worn. And since his kilt was in New Zealand with him, he was taking it up and putting it on. Which was easy. He was obvious not a true scots man with keeping his underwear on, but it wasn't like he was interested in accidentally flashing the whole school, no one here would ever really know. So it was better this way. He smiled to himself as he was finally ready and then left the dorm room. Heading straight for the Great Hall. He was sure that meeting in the Hufflepuff common room would've been easier, but waiting in the Great hall, really was just as nice. Since it was always done up so nicely. Graeme reached the great hall in no time at all, it was closer than he'd thought and really hadn't taken him long at all. Graeme was proudly sporting his kilt, which had the clan fergusson tartan, his family's tartan. Even if he didn't know his father's family, he at least knew the clan tartan. Graeme stood at an empty table just inside the Great Hall, waiting to see if he could spot Maya.
Graeme knew that he'd be one of the few who would wear a kilt at a thing like this, but it was a formal event, and for Graeme a formal event nine times out of ten meant that kilts could be worn. And since his kilt was in New Zealand with him, he was taking it up and putting it on. Which was easy. He was obvious not a true scots man with keeping his underwear on, but it wasn't like he was interested in accidentally flashing the whole school, no one here would ever really know. So it was better this way. He smiled to himself as he was finally ready and then left the dorm room. Heading straight for the Great Hall. He was sure that meeting in the Hufflepuff common room would've been easier, but waiting in the Great hall, really was just as nice. Since it was always done up so nicely. Graeme reached the great hall in no time at all, it was closer than he'd thought and really hadn't taken him long at all. Graeme was proudly sporting his kilt, which had the clan fergusson tartan, his family's tartan. Even if he didn't know his father's family, he at least knew the clan tartan. Graeme stood at an empty table just inside the Great Hall, waiting to see if he could spot Maya.