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- Muggleborn
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- Renata <3
- Wand
- Knotted 13" Sturdy Pear Wand with Phoenix Tail Feather Core
- Age
- 09/2041 (19)
Eugene’s life had taken a rather odd turn from it’s old trajectory, when an old, odd looking man appeared at the door of his and his cousin’s flat and had told Eugene about his magic, about the school he would attend and how he was in fact a wizard. Eugene hadn’t believed any of it, someone was playing a prank on him, someone he went to school with had an older brother who had the means and they probably all thought that this was exceedingly funny. However, the magic he had seen the man do and the odd things that had happened around him had to be magic. The boy had asked that during his break in normal school if he could go to check out these areas, he hadn’t expected to be brought to a little village in the countryside. He had been given a couple of hours to explore before he’d be taken to Brightstone and he was suddenly wondering if this magic thing was an awful idea. He’d not been outside of Auckland before and he felt like he couldn’t be further from it. How far from Auckland was he? Was he still on the North Island, would he finally see some sheep that everyone else always went on about. Was wandering the small streets, pleased he hadn’t argued about bringing his bike, there wasn’t much to explore and he didn’t want to get lost in the surrounding countryside but he had of course brought his guitar.
Eugene was looking in the windows...well that was being generous….he was peering into the them, watching the different objects move on their own. He was currently in front of the book store, spotting how all the pictures moved, it was staring at a gif but it was on a book and nothing was powering it. ”That’s sweet as,” he couldn’t help but say out loud, since to him it very much was. This magical world was weird and he missed the smell of auckland but this could be quite cool. He continued on down the street, with it not taking him too long to actually finish looking at all the shops and he couldn’t help but think it would be neat to bring his cousin back something from this street. He didn’t have any money, any of the magical currency and generally probably not enough for anything. But magical people had to like music too, he could play a few songs, maybe get some of the currency and find a postcard or keychain cheaply in one of the shops for his cousin. He found a spot near the harbour and took his guitar out, he placed the beanie hat he’d been wearing and placed it on the ground in front of him. Eugene quickly tuned the guitar and then just began playing, he didn’t know if magical people had any awareness about muggle music, but it wouldn’t matter, maybe they’d give a little more thinking he’d come up with it himself.