040 - Something Stolen From me

[halfblooded_git]

...And it appears as though the City has decided to leave me magic-less. I suppose I ought to be grateful to keep my original form, amidst the cries of fires being lit and furniture destroyed.

Whoever ought there has taken my talents from me, try not to make too much of a mess. I understand without the years of schooling and discipline it takes

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[venomouselle]

I might have seen these powers of yours. Maybe if you describe them...

[halfblooded_git]

If not properly grounded, they range from allowing objects to levitate to preventing harm done to your person.

Who has them?

[venomouselle]

My person's fine. Who knows how the door will be when I get back home...

This shit is awesome.

[halfblooded_git]

....Ms. Driver. You will cease that immediately before you injure yourself and I'm blamed by some of your no-doubt idiotic friends.

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[browning_baby]

You should have them back soon.

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[halfblooded_git]

Within the hour, I hope.

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[browning_baby]

*grumble*

Just one more hour?

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[halfblooded_git]

I've been without them all day. My patience is wearing thin.

[offthepigs]

Magic, huh? What am I supposed to do with this wand thing, anyway?

[ooc: He actually has Neville's but, not knowing who that is, magic is magic to him.]

[halfblooded_git]

Nothing. You are to do nothing whatsoever except put it down and not touh it for the remainder of the day!

[offthepigs]

I'm obviously a man of twelve years old.