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- OOC First Name
- Daphne
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- Mixed Blood
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- Straight (Minnie)
- Wand
- Vine Wand 12 3/4" Dragon Heartstring Core
- Age
- 10/2036 (27)
Open after Jesse posts with Lysander
Eric was bored, which was nothing new. He had taken to wandering around the grounds, with the weather still alright outside. Today he found himself near the Quidditch pitch, a place he hardly ever visited. He went to the matches, but only sometimes. But outside of watching his brother play, Eric had very little interest in the game. Though it occurred to him that perhaps Minnie was there, doing captain-y things, and before he knew what he was doing, he walked onto the pitch to see if anyone was there. It was deserted, which was both disappointing and a bit of a relief, now that he thought about it more. Most of the people he disliked tended to play Quidditch, and he hadn't wanted to run into Noel and Sully. Thinking about Noel made him remember their last encounter at the student lounge, when he had tried to get under the other boy's skin. It had been surprisingly easy. Remembering how he'd carved things into the wooden table until Noel took points from him, gave him a new idea. Eric grabbed his pocket knife and headed over to the stands, stopping at once of the wooden beams holding them up. He figured no one would really believe Noel would do something like this, but it would be funny if he got into trouble. Eric got started, carving a 'N' into the wood to get started on Noel's name.
Eric was bored, which was nothing new. He had taken to wandering around the grounds, with the weather still alright outside. Today he found himself near the Quidditch pitch, a place he hardly ever visited. He went to the matches, but only sometimes. But outside of watching his brother play, Eric had very little interest in the game. Though it occurred to him that perhaps Minnie was there, doing captain-y things, and before he knew what he was doing, he walked onto the pitch to see if anyone was there. It was deserted, which was both disappointing and a bit of a relief, now that he thought about it more. Most of the people he disliked tended to play Quidditch, and he hadn't wanted to run into Noel and Sully. Thinking about Noel made him remember their last encounter at the student lounge, when he had tried to get under the other boy's skin. It had been surprisingly easy. Remembering how he'd carved things into the wooden table until Noel took points from him, gave him a new idea. Eric grabbed his pocket knife and headed over to the stands, stopping at once of the wooden beams holding them up. He figured no one would really believe Noel would do something like this, but it would be funny if he got into trouble. Eric got started, carving a 'N' into the wood to get started on Noel's name.