Andrew Bruke
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Walking into Brightstone village Andrew cast a look upon all the smiling cheery faces that laughed and talked happily. He had been like that before but time had changed him and he preferred his new self better. His dark blue robes flapped around his knees as he walked with pace making his way to the broomsticks where he had planned to meet his friends from Scotland. James and Julia who had helped him in searching for his father and to whom he had grown very close to them during his time away from New Zealand.
As he walked in haste his eyes landed upon a girl who was about to crash into him. He stopped just in time to avoid the contact with the stranger. He stared at her for a minute, his emerald orbs narrowing on the careless girl who seemed to be living in her fantasy world of fairy tales.Could no one apart from him see that this world had a cruel and dark side to which everyone would have to turn to bring justice?
As he walked in haste his eyes landed upon a girl who was about to crash into him. He stopped just in time to avoid the contact with the stranger. He stared at her for a minute, his emerald orbs narrowing on the careless girl who seemed to be living in her fantasy world of fairy tales.Could no one apart from him see that this world had a cruel and dark side to which everyone would have to turn to bring justice?