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- Too Young to Care
- Sexual Orientation
- Curved 14" Flexible Spruce Wand with Vampire Blood Core
Vader had been quietly angry about the interaction between the older girl and Abian, he had found it difficult to let it go though. It had stayed in his head a little, rattled around as he’d practiced his own skateboarding, it had just sat uncomfortably with him. Maybe it was because something similar had happened to him in the holidays that he was beginning to put the two together as one big event. The gryffindor was putting it of his mind, there was little he could do about it now. After all, he knew that standing up for Abian was one thing but doing it himself, without anyone around him would be entirely more difficult. He was making his way through the school having gotten something from his dorm and was heading to the great hall, it was as he made his way through the third floor, a little detour that he saw her. She was walking the other way from him, and he couldn’t help but feel the frustration bubbling back up. He frowned at her as she walked past him, making a point of staring quite hard at her and under his breath muttering the word bully. Since that was what she was to him, and though he knew she was older and stronger, and bigger but he thought he was in the right, and apparently against the occasional bully he was now much bolder than ever.