Jacob Holland
Moutohora Macaws Coach | Animagus Wolf | Daddy
- Messages
- 943
- OOC First Name
- Madz
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Irene's ♥
- Age
- 39/2008
Jake next visit for this week was visiting the U.K, which city he had no clue really. He just went by where he apparated, with his bag still intact on his back. He had a sudden urge to find out where he had ended up this time and who can help the man figure out his way. he read a few signs, some were in foreign, others read letters were pealing out. Than he caught Manchester, where the once known family of the LeMour use to live. Unfamiliar with Manchester, otherwise visiting at a young age with the Blakes and LeMours, Jake took his chances around here. The point again was not to go a place where he was familiar with, the point was to just have fun and go on sight seeing like he had done two nights ago somewhere more in Asia than the U.K
Wearing his casual clothing and a hefty coat, Jake stayed warm and shelter with his clothes alone. He was getting close to a plaza, where many shops were align with the city curbs. The plaza was full of many peasants selling or buying fresh produce, and much more many sorts of items. The smell of fresh meat hit the air, Jake move away from that stench. He heard a man shouting, shouting about a belief in which the rest of the muggels ignored him. The more he shouted about the future and what's becoming of their world, Jake move a little closer to get a good listen. He never heard such a muggel seem potent about what he was shouting about. He stood in place to listen, he found what he was saying interested. He wonder if his muggel grandfather knew of this man beliefs, and wonder if his grandfather himself follow such a belief.
Wearing his casual clothing and a hefty coat, Jake stayed warm and shelter with his clothes alone. He was getting close to a plaza, where many shops were align with the city curbs. The plaza was full of many peasants selling or buying fresh produce, and much more many sorts of items. The smell of fresh meat hit the air, Jake move away from that stench. He heard a man shouting, shouting about a belief in which the rest of the muggels ignored him. The more he shouted about the future and what's becoming of their world, Jake move a little closer to get a good listen. He never heard such a muggel seem potent about what he was shouting about. He stood in place to listen, he found what he was saying interested. He wonder if his muggel grandfather knew of this man beliefs, and wonder if his grandfather himself follow such a belief.