Patronus: Part Due
I was trying to think of which memories I'd use if I ever needed to produce a patronus.
Here's what I'd come up with, at least from college:
1) This year's Scav victory -- starting with the announcement, and finishing with the bottles of champagne opened on the quad to the thunder of the noon guns.
2) My surprise going-away party at the hands of Ramya and co. This was only the third surprise party I've ever had that remained a surprise. The other two were my seventeenth and twelfth birthdays.
3) The moment when I was crowned Poet Laureate of Scav Hunt during last year's Scav Hunt and my team started chanting "We love Pranks!" I was so tired I could barely stand.
4) My trip to the outer banks with Ross, Bekah, and Diana last summer. As close to perfect as a trip can get. The ocean was beautiful and clear, and so were the sunsets.
5) Coming home from Kenosha, WI. 'Nuff said.
Here's what I'd come up with, at least from college:
1) This year's Scav victory -- starting with the announcement, and finishing with the bottles of champagne opened on the quad to the thunder of the noon guns.
2) My surprise going-away party at the hands of Ramya and co. This was only the third surprise party I've ever had that remained a surprise. The other two were my seventeenth and twelfth birthdays.
3) The moment when I was crowned Poet Laureate of Scav Hunt during last year's Scav Hunt and my team started chanting "We love Pranks!" I was so tired I could barely stand.
4) My trip to the outer banks with Ross, Bekah, and Diana last summer. As close to perfect as a trip can get. The ocean was beautiful and clear, and so were the sunsets.
5) Coming home from Kenosha, WI. 'Nuff said.