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- Daphne
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- 3/2031 (31)
The Ministry of Magic had been a fascination for Tristan since the moment he had heard of its existence. The older he got, the more politics interested him, which was why he was following the election closely. It was a shame he would just be a few months too young to vote, but he still thought it had merit to follow the discussions closely. So far, he wasn't sure who he wanted to root for. Alexander Cade was interesting and clear, straight to the point. Tristan had to admit he admired that. But Ioan Finch was also very interesting. Tristan would have to pay close attention to what each of them said at today's debate. He didn't really consider any of the candidates seriously. Cat Tannon was a joke, Dymetris Kozlov only seemed to care about St. Mungo's and Claudia Holland was way too soft. He had scoffed at Metrophanes Matthias' ideas already, and knowing he was a Scitorari sympathizer just made him feel vindicated in his dislike.
He wasn't sure who else followed the elections the way he had, but had still tried to reach out to anyone interested. Tristan had pinned a few notes to bulletin boards and left some in the library at well, stating that there would be a place to listen to the debate and discuss it while it was airing. Tristan had arrived early in the student lounge to set up the radio. Now he just hoped anyone else would want to listen with him. But if not, he was sure he wouldn't be bored. Tristan placed a notebook in front of him, intending to take notes on the candidate's points. He wanted to have a career in politics, after all. There was no harm in starting early.
He wasn't sure who else followed the elections the way he had, but had still tried to reach out to anyone interested. Tristan had pinned a few notes to bulletin boards and left some in the library at well, stating that there would be a place to listen to the debate and discuss it while it was airing. Tristan had arrived early in the student lounge to set up the radio. Now he just hoped anyone else would want to listen with him. But if not, he was sure he wouldn't be bored. Tristan placed a notebook in front of him, intending to take notes on the candidate's points. He wanted to have a career in politics, after all. There was no harm in starting early.