Jul 21, 2007 20:42
Cedric was sitting in the sand, broom next to him. It was a nice night, not as warm as it had been and he was taking that opportunity to enjoy the beach. It was one of the nicer moments Cedric had had at this beach, after all.
He hadn't gone flying in a few weeks and he was eager to go up, speed through the sky and enjoy the sea mist.
jack,
beach
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