Catch Me If You Can
Hahaha -- what with everyone coming to Diagon Alley for their school supplies, this week was just like a massive Hogwarts reunion!!! The youthful days of high summer have passed in a happy blur as my future career grows ever more imminent. Those paper airplanes are still coming, but I now have a PLAN. And I THOUGHT I SAW A DEATH EATER but it was only Professor Snape. *shivers*
Some invisible scourge is still decimating my poor journal. I thought it was nargles, but the tooth marks are... unusual. Maybe the woman at the Magical Menagerie can figure it out.
[[Private]]
..Tried the Ministry and St. Mungo's... Florean's is too small to qualify; the Knight Bus is part of the municipal system... the charities and Homes are... well, there was one that.... *gazes sadly out over the London rooftops.... and then sits up, stares, leaps to his feet and RUNS LIKE THE WIND*
[[/private]]
WHY IS THERE A ROBOT CHASING ME!? And why is it calling me "Vigorous Spirit Hatahat"?
[[*IZ BACK!!!* Gai has spent most of last week in Diagon Alley, with intermittent forays into Muggle and Wizarding London to search for a public service job that would suit his talents. Due to whatever has been eating through his journal, the second strike represents a hole in the parchment; consequently the privacy spell on the rest of the paragraph does not work.]]
Some invisible scourge is still decimating my poor journal. I thought it was nargles, but the tooth marks are... unusual. Maybe the woman at the Magical Menagerie can figure it out.
[[Private]]
..Tried the Ministry and St. Mungo's... Florean's is too small to qualify; the Knight Bus is part of the municipal system... the charities and Homes are... well, there was one that.... *gazes sadly out over the London rooftops.... and then sits up, stares, leaps to his feet and RUNS LIKE THE WIND*
[[/private]]
WHY IS THERE A ROBOT CHASING ME!? And why is it calling me "Vigorous Spirit Hatahat"?
[[*IZ BACK!!!* Gai has spent most of last week in Diagon Alley, with intermittent forays into Muggle and Wizarding London to search for a public service job that would suit his talents. Due to whatever has been eating through his journal, the second strike represents a hole in the parchment; consequently the privacy spell on the rest of the paragraph does not work.]]