Elisabeth North Daily Prophet Photographer
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| Subject: Practice Makes Perfect (open) Fri Nov 08, 2013 7:52 pm | |
| Elisabeth had apparated to Paris France, and made her way over to the Champs Elysée, camera in hand. She felt that she should work on her photography skills some more, especially considering she had just landed a position at the Daily Prophet as their photographer. She had attained a muggle digital camera, with many functions, and modified it; she had enchanted it to work magically. Wearing an outfit that would allow her to blend in with Parisians, Elisabeth backed up in front of the L’arc du Triomphe, just far enough away, as to where she was able to get the entire monument in one shot. The sun was setting, and the landscape looked breathtaking as Elisabeth captured the perfect shot. Elisabeth took a few pictures, and was putting her things back in her bag, when she accidentally tripped over a tree root, sending her sprawling towards the ground. The twenty nine year old blonde quickly muttered arresto momentum and hoped none of the muggles had seen what she just did, she got up and straightened herself quickly, taking a moment to rest on one of the benches. | |
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Austin Tyler Second Year Hufflepuff
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| Subject: Re: Practice Makes Perfect (open) Sun Dec 08, 2013 12:22 am | |
| Austin had shifted into his wolf form. He hadn't cared how saw him back in England. He'd been in magic England anyways. He then took off running and didn't stop. He couldn't find his mate and it was driving him mad. Donnie was nowhere. Plus he had hit the stage, he was always more advanced in most things and behind in others, where it was all screw the world. I just don't care. He took off running and hadn't looked back. Well he left a note for Liza sayign love you momma going for run. Be back before school. He hadn't stopped running more than to pee, meditate and enter the spiritlands to search for herbs, then take off again after a mind trick rest. Fuel the body and mind but not really sleep. He shifted back and didn't care. People knew the native american culture had shifters. He didn't kill anyone so he wasn't afraid to call his rights. Seeing as it was cultural heritage and well known and all that. He was much smarter than he led others to believe. He kept walking in his own way and blinked. Did that woman? Yes. Yes she did. He walked up to her. "Aren't you more matured ones supposed to be more careful than stupid adolesents such as myself? Even with rights to do it outside of school as graduated students and all that." He said in a low whisper. "On another note...you alright?" He said with a shrug. | |
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