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- Zephie
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- Married
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- Pan (James)
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- Knotted 10 Inch Sturdy Aspen Wand with Boomslang venom Core
- Age
- 12/2031 (31)
Geo had barely slept at all since finding out that she’d been invited to Austin’s graduation. She knew working in Scotland was the best thing for her career and the experience she was gaining in the country would be prove useful, but that didn’t mean she didn’t miss her friends more than anything. She’d tried to keep in contact as much as she couldn’t but it wasn’t the same as being able to see them everyday. She didn’t even care about the grudge she had on Jess any more, she just hated the fact she couldn’t make things right from so far away. The day of her travels, the Hufflepuff had been up early, a full plan in action to get back to New Zealand.
Thirty seven hours later, the former prefect was stood in the Great Hall which was accurately dressed for the occasion. She’d not been in there since she’d last seen Flavio graduate, which felt like a lifetime ago. She stood stationary, taking in the faces she recognised but eyes eagerly darting around for someone in particular. After watching her boyfriend receive his diploma she was a bundle of nervous energy as she waited for him to come across to meet her, a reunion that had been on the cards for over a year. The girl, bright pink hair falling around her shoulders, lifted her hands to her face as she caught sight of him. He looked older than the last time she’d seen him, yet she felt like she was instantly back home in his comforting familiarity.
Thirty seven hours later, the former prefect was stood in the Great Hall which was accurately dressed for the occasion. She’d not been in there since she’d last seen Flavio graduate, which felt like a lifetime ago. She stood stationary, taking in the faces she recognised but eyes eagerly darting around for someone in particular. After watching her boyfriend receive his diploma she was a bundle of nervous energy as she waited for him to come across to meet her, a reunion that had been on the cards for over a year. The girl, bright pink hair falling around her shoulders, lifted her hands to her face as she caught sight of him. He looked older than the last time she’d seen him, yet she felt like she was instantly back home in his comforting familiarity.