Maps: Bad For Pregnancy

Ai Nightray

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Marga
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Straight 14 1/2 Inch Unyielding Redwood Wand with Augurey Tail Feather Core
Age
11/2018
Ai Edogawa used to doubt herself for being the Head Girl, but she got over that over a few weeks. But now, she was really doubting what the hell any teacher in Hogwarts saw in her. She was as dumb as the dumbest student in the whole world could get! It was as obvious as hell and while anyone didn't dare say it to her, except for one, who of course she hadn't seen in a while, she knew it for herself. She used to hate hearing it from him, honestly as she refused to believe it. But now would really be the appropriate time for him to appear and tell her his favorite thought of her. That stupid Hufflepuff. Well, how could she not think of herself as such. She was pregnant while in school. And guess what? She's pregnant again! It's not really a laughing matter but everytime she'd remember those two d***h***s, as she fondly calls them in her brain, or men, if they could even be deemed as such, she couldn't help but bitterly laugh at her misfortune of meeting such horrible creatures. And so, here she was back in New Zealand to talk to her former professor, Professor Elvera Le Fey. But as fate would have it, she had gotten lost somewhere along the way.

Ai really didn't know whether to cry out in frustration or whatnots. She wasn't really showing yet and neither was she having cravings, but the morning sickness was absolutely dreadful. She couldn't, or at least wouldn't, fly a broom either considering her state and decided that apparating would be bad as well. So she travelled by floo network to the Obsidian Harbour after leaving little Jai in the care of Grace and Shiloh. The first of her small journey was going well, and of course one would expect to easily find Makutu Mall, but of course, that was not Ai. Instead, she took an early left turn as she looked at her map of the Harbour and yet still followed it, thinking that she was still going the right way. Until she noticed the change in atmosphere. Looking up from her map, she noticed that this part of the Harbour was dimmer and darker than any other she had went through and the atmosphere was heavier and more depressing. Looking at her map, she had no idea where she was after the countless turns she already took. Biting her lip, she decided to move forward, deeming it more dangerous to stay put in one place, as if she had been stuck in a forest. Checking the presence of her wand every once in a while, she just hoped she made the right decision. For her sake and for her unborn child.
 

Blake Blackwell

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Ash
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Rigid Aspen Wood Wand 14" with Basilisk Skin
One of Eustacia's most recent Acquisitions was The Silver Snake, Blake was assisting with the categorizing new inventory for the shop being careful not to set any of the items off as some selected items could leave him in a whole new world of pain. Some pretty Dark Witches entered the shop and Blake took a break from dealing with Inventory to talk to them, leaning against the desk he kindly helped them find the items they were looking for and exchanged names with a few of them so he could Owl them later. Never of course flirting with two women whilst they were in the shop at the same time. Checking the time he brushed his hands against his jeans and went out back to grab his jacket, He was going to go for a wander around Bleak street and maybe head back into Obsidian Harbor to get some more food for his Dog Sigil before heading home, where ever he chose Home to be today. Waving at the assistant Blake left the Silver Snake and put on his Jacket and headed for the door.

Slipping one arm into his Jacket he noticed a Woman who was a little lost and biting her lip which caught the Man's attention, Blake Adjusted his Jacket and watched her look around trying to figure out where she needed to go, Judged by the way she was dressed she didn't come off as a Dark Witch which made the Wizard curious as to what she was doing in Bleak Street and how he could.. assist her.
Blake contemplated what way he was going to Approach the Woman that would result in him being able to Owl her later. Walking towards the woman Blake placed his hand on her shoulder blades 'What's a Pretty face like yours doing in Bleak Street.' his American accent clear through all the bustle of people coming in and out of the Shadows around them 'We wouldn't want you getting lost, why not let me help you' Blake moved his hand down to the small of her back.
 

Ai Nightray

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Marga
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Straight 14 1/2 Inch Unyielding Redwood Wand with Augurey Tail Feather Core
Age
11/2018
Ai Edogawa was many things really. She was stupid, adaptable, hardworking, loyal. But among the many things she was, one of them certainly wasn't defenseless. Sure she was clueless most of the time about people's intentions towards her, once she catches herself in some form of danger, she certainly wasn't one to just take a beating. And while right now, she was in a compromised position, one should expect her to be a little more careful. And she certainly was trying her best to be so as she kept her senses on high alert. She was in a shady place that much she knew. After all, this was not even a place she would venture to in full health. Even more so in her fragile condition. She expected danger really. Like, serious danger. She expected an attack or something. What she didn't expect was to be hit on and flirted with.

Ai found out too late that apparently, hyperactive senses don't quite work well against intentions that were connected to flirting because it had been too late by the time she had noticed the hand on her shoulder blades nor did any of the words were processed through her brain. Swallowing a lump that had formed in her throat and making a subtle move to check whether her wand was within quick reach, the former Hufflepuff had calmed her nerves. But when she felt the man's hand on the small of her back, she had quickly used her right elbow and slammed it against what she assumed was the man's gut. Using the momentum, she had tried to use her weight to shove the man against the nearest wall and quickly brought out her man, pointing it directly at the man. "What do you want?" she hissed, glaring at the man.
 

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