Open Finding the Familiar

Doyle Mooney

quiet 🎧 confused
 
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OOC First Name
Kadi
Blood Status
Muggleborn
Relationship Status
Too Young to Care
Wand
Straight 11 1/2 Inch Swishy Spruce Wand with Billywig Stinger Core
Age
03/2052 (11)
Doyle was still waiting for someone to come tell him that all this about a magic school was just a joke and that he had to go home. Part of him would probably be sad but the bigger part of him would probably be relieved. He was having an ok time but it was exhausting to be so confused all the time. That's how he found his way out to the lawn with his radio and a notebook in hand. When he sat on the grass he could almost pretend he was at the park back home and his friends from school were on their way. He turned on the radio and whatever magic it possessed granted it signal all the way out here and he was grateful for it even if he didn't know any of the songs, but he was starting to recognize some. He took out his notebook and tried to write a letter to his dad. The only way he could get it to him would be with an owl and he just hoped his dad remembered that's how wizard mail works before trying to shoo it off before it could give him the letter.
 
Peregrine liked her dormmates, really, she did, but they were all so full on and sometimes a girl just needed some peace and some fresh air. Even Percy had plenty of moments where he could just be quiet and calm, usually when he had his nose in a book. Peregrine had a book of her own with her, some story about a unicorn princess that was a bit average but fun enough for a distraction.

And yet the sudden quiet made Peregrine feel very lonely now. At least at home she usually knew her mother or brother were nearby, and with Uncle Gaius he'd always be quiet but a reassuring silent presence if she needed him. She wandered the lawn and spotted a familiar face and walked up, calling out a greeting. "Oh, Doyle, hi!" She wasn't sure if he heard her over the radio, though, and waved her arm to a ridiculous level hoping that might help.
 
It had been one thing to hear Trev come home every year and talk about magic stuff but it was another thing entirely to actually experience it. He'd been vaguely aware that things like dragons and spells could exist in the same way he was aware that squirrels and lions existed, he could believe it but he never expected to actually see one. Now though. Now they were real and Jono could trip over them any day now by pure accident.

And if all the crazy, magic things he could imagine actually existed at school, then Jono could really believe when he'd heard some older students talking about unicorns. Real, live unicorns, somewhere here on school grounds...

Jono had done his best to walk slowly as he headed outside, sure he would have noticed any sort of animal pens out on the lawn but willing to look again. He slowed even more as he heard the sound of music, spotting Doyle sitting under a tree nearby with another girl. A girl holding a book with a unicorn on the cover which Jono was locked in on.

"Hey uh-" Jono glanced away from the book and back. "Is this like, a book club?"
 

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