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- Cherry Wand 12 1/2 Inches Essence of Wood Rose
Anthony Nerice Kelly had dressed in simple black robes. She made sure that she had a hood as well. She stood near the turn that would lead her into Bleak Street. She was meeting up with a girl. Anthony did not know why she even bothered with the thing. She was bright, happy and everything Anthony did not like. The girl had an interest in Legilimency, so Anthony has decided to help her. She was a Legilimens herself, so she would be able to help the girl. It was like she had become a mentor. Cherrie thought it would be good for her. Anthony usually stayed indoors where people would not be able to ask her if she was part giant. If she had been part giant she would be much taller. It was rare for women to be almost seven feet and not be part giant, but Anthony was one of those women, unfortunately. It was embarrasing to go out with her boyfriend, and she was taller then him by a head. Love made interesting couples, Anthony and Cherrie included.
Anthony sighed and leaned against the brick wall of a shop. Where was this girl? She did not like to be kept waiting. She grew up very impatient, and nothing had really changed. There was not going to be any use of her Legilimency tonight. It would just be the two talking. Anthony wanted to see who this Mizelea girl was before she started to put her mind up for intruding. She had secrets she had to keep, well, secret. It was already dark, but Anthony had wanted it to be that way. She felt better about herself at night. It was like the moon gave her confidence. Anthony sighed and scanned the crowd for the girl's face. She hoped she was wearing dark clothing with a hood, like Anthony had suggested she do.
Anthony sighed and leaned against the brick wall of a shop. Where was this girl? She did not like to be kept waiting. She grew up very impatient, and nothing had really changed. There was not going to be any use of her Legilimency tonight. It would just be the two talking. Anthony wanted to see who this Mizelea girl was before she started to put her mind up for intruding. She had secrets she had to keep, well, secret. It was already dark, but Anthony had wanted it to be that way. She felt better about herself at night. It was like the moon gave her confidence. Anthony sighed and scanned the crowd for the girl's face. She hoped she was wearing dark clothing with a hood, like Anthony had suggested she do.