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- OOC First Name
- Marga
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Taylor <3
- Wand
- Straight 9 1/2 Inch Rigid Oak Wand with Hippogriff Feather Core
- Age
- 11/2018
Conan had just gone out of his class and was now on his way to the Great Lawn. Since he had no classes afterwards, he had just gone out in his casual clothes: shirt, shorts and sneakers. He was much more comfortable in his clothing right now that his school uniform. He brought his soccer ball with him and began kicking it up using his knees. He loved to do it whenever he was outside the castle, it made him feel at home. But then again, he wasn't, he just continued kicking the ball up in the air and let his thoughts go wild. He remembered his parent's death and their burial. He remembered his friends and their adventures. He remembered the friends he made in Hogwarts. He remembered Ai making friends. The thoughts made him happy, made him sad, made him mad. He just didn't care even just for this moment. He continued minding his own business not caring what the ones surrounding him were doing.