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Dec 09, 2005 23:28

Date/Time: 'It All Falls Down'; Sunday, October 18th, 1981; Morning
Location: Corridors to Grounds
Open to: Andra, Pat, Any, NPC first years



Andra's spirits were higher now than they'd been just the day before, for a few reasons. Time was, of course, healing wounds. And she'd told herself after Drake's death that she'd not grieve for years again. She'd give the proper time, pay her respects, and try to keep living as normal as possible. Secondly, it was Sunday and she'd told Pat just weeks before that she'd like to help with his weekly entertaining of the first years. And, she knew, the first years would need to see that despite the recent death, fun could still be had.

She knew, somewhere inside, that Bastian would have wanted that. He'd have wanted to see them keeping the spirits around Hogwarts high.

And lastly?

She was dressed up in such a way that she couldn't keep the silly smile off of her face. A long, pinstriped skirt that was bustled slightly at her bottom, with a smart, matching blazer. A frilly, crisp white shirt was beneath, and the entire ensemble was topped off with the most ridiculous hat in the world. Not to mention the shiny white Victorian boots -- oh yes, it was a fun theme today. She reached Pat's door and rapped softly, smiling as she waited for him to answer.

npc, andra-owen, patrick-fiddlesticks

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