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Week Name/Date/Time: 'Under Your Spell' / Tuesday, 20th September 2005 / Lunch
Location: Grounds
Open To: Keary
Currently Involving: Keary, Wes
Wes hadn't seen much of Keary in the past week or so. The boy appeared to have been wrapped up in his schoolwork or what-have-you; something that was keeping him away from social activities. Well, social activities that didn't include one Emilia Hawthorne, anyway. Oh, Wes had noticed the way that Keary looked at her, and he figured that could work to his advantage.
What better way to manipulate someone to your side than through the power of love?
He'd owled Keary, telling him to go outside during lunch for an important meeting. He, of course, hadn't put any details in the owl; that would have been stupid. So now he was sitting on the ground by the lake, waiting for Keary to show up. He'd brought a roll with him that he was idly picking at.
"Come on, McFinn," he muttered to himself.
Location: Grounds
Open To: Keary
Currently Involving: Keary, Wes
Wes hadn't seen much of Keary in the past week or so. The boy appeared to have been wrapped up in his schoolwork or what-have-you; something that was keeping him away from social activities. Well, social activities that didn't include one Emilia Hawthorne, anyway. Oh, Wes had noticed the way that Keary looked at her, and he figured that could work to his advantage.
What better way to manipulate someone to your side than through the power of love?
He'd owled Keary, telling him to go outside during lunch for an important meeting. He, of course, hadn't put any details in the owl; that would have been stupid. So now he was sitting on the ground by the lake, waiting for Keary to show up. He'd brought a roll with him that he was idly picking at.
"Come on, McFinn," he muttered to himself.