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Post by S-to-the-D on Oct 19, 2007 20:47:11 GMT -5
"Oh, I will. When I survive to graduation," Silvain replied. He turned to Nereva, who opened the wardrobe with a hand, and looked inside. It looked like she had opened a door to another room. Well...a dark and long hallway to no where. Basically, it was a void.
"...Just summon it, and hope it comes," Silvain said quietly.
Nereva nodded, and pointed her wand at the void. "...Accio Silvain's wand!" she called clearly into the wardrobe.
There was a soft whoosh, and a grunt from Silvain as the wand speared him in the gut. He caught it before it dropped to the floor, adn rubbed his stomach, inspecting it.
"Not broken...not scratched...good. It's in one piece, and looks good." he waved it, and the door shut on its own.
He sighed. "Works fine, too," he said. "Thank God...Come, on, let's go. I don't think we need our book for Dark Arts the first day..."
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Post by S-to-the-T on Oct 19, 2007 21:16:17 GMT -5
Valiente smiled, glad Silvain's wand was alright, "That's good. Wouldn't want anything backfiring on you."
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Post by S-to-the-D on Oct 21, 2007 20:16:17 GMT -5
"Yeah. Enough does already," Silvain replied, heading out. Nereva followed, a small smirk on her face.
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Post by S-to-the-T on Oct 21, 2007 20:18:20 GMT -5
"I've noticed." Valiente smiled as well, turning to follow Silvain.
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