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- OOC First Name
- Liam
- Wand
- Curly 14 Inch Sturdy Cypress Wand with Demiguise Hair Core
There was no way he was going to miss tonight's astral phenomenon. Every stargazer and astronomy enthusiast knew that tonight there was going to be a meteor shower of Orionids in the night sky. Ulysses was preparing for the event for a week now. He had arranged all his star charts in the backpack he was going to take with him, he had back his broken telescope and had also ordered a few extra lenses for a better observation. After his unexpectedly finding a dummy that he stored in the abandoned classroom and his encounter with a classmate, he dashed back to the common room to grab his already prepared equipment. Next stop was one of the towers. He had chose the tallest one while it had a spacious balcony where he could set his telescope.
Shortly after his arrival it became his own private workplace. He was sitting on a stool, peeking through the telescope's eye hole, then drawing on one of his charts scattered around him on the floor. With each peek, his expression was changing, each time he looked more impressed or excited. The phenomenon wasn't yet at its peak and it wasn't going to be until after midnight, but he could already see the glowing tails of the shooting stars slicing the dark blue of the sky. It was after curfew and he knew he was breaking a few rules for being there but he couldn't resist. He was extra careful so far. No one knew that he was visiting the towers pretty often to stargaze. He was too absorbed in observing the phenomenon through his newest magnification eyepiece that he didn't perceived the arrival of another person at the tower.
Shortly after his arrival it became his own private workplace. He was sitting on a stool, peeking through the telescope's eye hole, then drawing on one of his charts scattered around him on the floor. With each peek, his expression was changing, each time he looked more impressed or excited. The phenomenon wasn't yet at its peak and it wasn't going to be until after midnight, but he could already see the glowing tails of the shooting stars slicing the dark blue of the sky. It was after curfew and he knew he was breaking a few rules for being there but he couldn't resist. He was extra careful so far. No one knew that he was visiting the towers pretty often to stargaze. He was too absorbed in observing the phenomenon through his newest magnification eyepiece that he didn't perceived the arrival of another person at the tower.