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- 36,991
- OOC First Name
- Cyndi
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Wand
- Knotted 15 Inch Flexible Oak Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
- Age
- 4/2005
Knowing that the Halloween Feasts were usually great fun, Cyndi had worked hard on choosing a costume to wear, finally settling on a female viking costume. Getting into it had been easy, but it was very itchy and Cyndi found herself absentmindedly scratching her leg where the skirt lay. It doesn't look right yet she thought to herself and as she walked down to the Great Hall, her eyes fell on a sword being held by a suit of armor. That's it she realized and walked over to the suit as innocently as she could. After looking to both sides of the corridor, Cyndi lifted the sword out of the armor's grip and murmured, "I promise I'll return it."
With her outfit complete, Cyndi walked to the Great Hall and entered to see the feast in full swing and it seemed that this one was going to be one to remember. On stage was a group of deatheaters and dementors? What had she walked into? Professor Weasley stepped over to an empty seat, her eyes not leaving the stage as she listened. It seemed that some sort of auction was underway and with an amused expression on her face, she sat down to watch. Glancing over into a corner of the room, it seemed that two of her colleagues were wearing similar costumes and Cyndi wondered if they'd planned it. It seemed like an odd thing for male professors to do. She knew that girls planned their outfits with their friends all the time, but guys didn't do it as much. This feast was proving to be quite entertaining and Cyndi didn't know what to watch more so she decided to keep her eye on both.
With her outfit complete, Cyndi walked to the Great Hall and entered to see the feast in full swing and it seemed that this one was going to be one to remember. On stage was a group of deatheaters and dementors? What had she walked into? Professor Weasley stepped over to an empty seat, her eyes not leaving the stage as she listened. It seemed that some sort of auction was underway and with an amused expression on her face, she sat down to watch. Glancing over into a corner of the room, it seemed that two of her colleagues were wearing similar costumes and Cyndi wondered if they'd planned it. It seemed like an odd thing for male professors to do. She knew that girls planned their outfits with their friends all the time, but guys didn't do it as much. This feast was proving to be quite entertaining and Cyndi didn't know what to watch more so she decided to keep her eye on both.