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Carlisle Moonlight

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Elder 16 1/2" Essence Of Crystallized Dragon Fire
Carlisle made his way down to the lakeside, which was his second favorite place to be, second only to the Forbidden forest. But He hadn't been there for a while now. Along the cobbled path his strode, the gentle breath of wind ruffling his hair. Today was a good day. ..Well.. It wasn't like most days weren't good. This one just felt... well good.

He made it down to the white golden sand of the shore and smiled. Forward into a headstand, backward roll into a back bend. The over and back up onto his feet. Flexibility was absolutely wonderful. Just being able to move however you wish, wherever you wish, and however. He looked to a rather large bolder the the side taking a few steps back and running up to it and flipping into a handstand on the top. I wonder how long I can keep this for....
 
After an infuriating last few days of having to avoid everyone, especially Andy, Kat figured she'd head out of the school for a walk. No place was safe anymore. Her dorm, the common room, prefects common room, and even the sorority her best friend had access to which made it harder and harder to get away from Andy. She still had a slight headache and a nicely bruised knot right over her right eyebrow from where she'd knocked the floor pretty hard when she blacked out the other day, which thinking about made her even more irritated.

Sighing heavily she pulled her sweater around her tightly, though it wasn't even the slightest bit cold out she herself had a bit of a chill, but that was nothing new lately. As she walked Kat saw someone doing a headstand on top of a rather large rock. She stopped a few feet away, staring in amusement at the sight of it. "Pretty impressive," she called out, hoping that she wouldn't startle whoever it was.
 
Carlisle noted a voice behind him and turned, still in the headstand, to face her. Though this would break his little game with himself, he sent one foot after the other down in a graceful, fluid motion and took an elegant bow from his now standing position. "Thanks" His french accent just faintly touching his words to make them dance and he gave her a warm smile.

It took him a moment to remember the girls name, "You're.. Katalina yes?" please let that name be right. For some reason it always bugged him when he couldn't remember names. He was sure she was a friend of Andy's. And a friend of Andy's was a friend of his.
 

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