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- Wand
- 12 inch, Eucalyptus, Essence of bunyip fang
Dominic had nestled himself in a rather large tree. His back was rested against the trunk and his legs were fully extended outwards, resting on a thick branch. He shuffled around in his position until he reached comfort. It was a nice, cool spring day, with a slight breeze. He felt completely at ease up in the branches. Looking upwards, he saw the sun peeping through the treetops. It was perfect, he wished that time could just freeze. With a lazy flick of his wand, Dom cast a spell that droned out the shrieks of some first years playing by the lake. He closed his eyes, listening to the chirping of the birds. The tree was swaying slightly from side to side, but Dom was still completely stable within the tree. Letting his mind wander, he hoped that he would never be disturbed, that he would be able to stay here forever.