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Post by lance on Mar 26, 2011 16:51:28 GMT -5
Lance was laying in his bed. He's had a rather trying day. Surprisingly it had nothing to do with Mal and Stella. As of late those too had been making it so that he didn't have to scold them really. It was rather funny how the two of them would skip off and then Lance would follow and not have to say a word. It was a rather nice change of pace at times. Still he would scold if they did something the really should not have done. Today however had nothing to do with them but his sixth year classes and listening to the stupid girls of Beauxbatons complaining about how Hogwarts was and how Durmstrang much be with all the males running around in it. People seemed to forget there were girls at their school as well. It seemed Beauxbatons had the male population similar to the female population at Durmstrang. He shook his head and rolled out of bed picking up his violin case.
He walked up to the deck of the ship and looked up at the sky. He had yet to see anything try to attack the ship. They creatures here were odd but there was something not too scary about them from Lance's perspective. He was sure that his too comrades were either laying in bed awake or running of doing things they shouldn't after lights out. He smiled to himself and picked up his violin. He put his bow to the strings when all was ready and started to play a rather haunting melody. He didn't notice Mal pat him on the back as he disappeared into the night or Stella moments later. He had his eyes closed and was deep within the music by then. [/center][/blockquote] |
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