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Post by Fai Flowright on Nov 5, 2011 18:22:30 GMT -4
(ooc: it's firework/bonfire night here, which i suppose is the UK's equivilant of the 4th of July....celebrating a thwarted plot to blow up the houses of parliment centuries ago....so, i figured since Hogwarts is in Scotland, they'd probably celebrate too. Chucking in random NPC's to fill it out a little ^_^;; )
The air was chilly away from the fire, but Fai had to come away to grab another sparkler. He grinned childishly as he wandered back to the bonfire, poking the end in then pulling back to watch the sparks fly. Yes, as a wizard who frequently produced various coloured sparks on a daily basis, it really shouldn't cause him so much amusement. But there was something about fireworks and sparklers that like storms, just got him hyped. It was beautiful and dangerous.
It seemed that Fai had a habit of playing with fire, but he drew his thoughts away from that particular...dragon. He was here to have fun...supervised, by one of the staff who's name escaped him for now, he and a few students (again, he recognised but didn#t rememeber the names of) were allowed to have their own Guy Fawkes celebration. "Remember, Remember...the 5th of November....gunpowder, treason and plot...." he murmured, creating patterns with the flying light.
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