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GABRIEL RENSHAW
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** Halfblood Wizard | AGE: 30 | 31 POSTS
Wand 59
9½" Hawthorn, Veela Hair
NET WORTH: 365 ʛ
Hogwarts Alumni (Ravenclaw) alternative text
May 16 2018, 02:56 AM
Gabriel was no longer comprehending the book that was all but glued to his face. Thank Merlin it was not a project but a pleasure; had it been one of the books he was preserving, he'd have not ever gifted himself forgiveness. His mind was long ago swept into a dream of Russia. The vastness and desolation made everything seem colorful, even the differing degrees of green on the rare blades of grass. He remembers the feeling of his fingers running through the grass as he dreams, synthesizing the two aspects into a full experience. No, this wasn't Russia. This wasn't literal at all.

It wasn't even a dream. Gabriel realized he was becoming quite dizzy and hazy. It was a sight.

And a random one, to the extent which he was literally seeing cracks and gum on sidewalks. A cat climbing into his window. Biting him before curling onto his pillow. A too small to share space. He moved an arm to avoid the cat, not wanting to acknowledge it. He saw something fall off a shelf and break at a museum. He saw his favorite code in Russia with a young lady sitting over it.

And then he saw his sister watering plants in a greenhouse.

The bed bounced. Something was interfering. He came to, a bit nervous, and looked around the shadowed expanses of his bedroom. It wasn't big, but it seemed to be all the lost boy needed to feel comfortable. He had a compass on his ceiling to orient himself with whenever he came to. He made it spin with a flick of the wand he'd fallen asleep holding.

He rolled over, hoping now for some actual sleep, but turned so fast his lightheaded mind did not register the sight before him. A girl, standing expectantly. She blurred and he closed his eyes again. But if he was more with it, he'd have been beaming to see a long-lost friend. And an unlikely one at that.


JOY KILBURN
"going back to get away... after everything has changed..."
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JOY KILBURN
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Wand 89

11½" Vine, Salamander Tail
NET WORTH: 5 ʛ
Ilvermorny Alumni (Thunderbird) alternative text
May 16 2018, 02:16 PM
Joy had a real problem on her hands. Her two-person costume duo pal had dropped out due to "irreconcilable differences," and she simply could not go to ComicCon alone. I mean HELLO, what loser would do such a thing? Besides, she also needed someone to follow her around as she got her picture taken amongst all these No-Maj's since there was no way she could pull off having a floating phone follow her everywhere. It seemed like on her long list of friends who rejected her proposition to go- she had one left at the very bottom of her list. Making his way over to his apartment was one thing, but getting inside was another. Joy knew about the many charms and spells for security purposes, so she couldn't exactly floo or apparate inside the premises. As she looked at the rusty pull-down staircase, she prayed to Cardi B that she wouldn't end up with tetanus if any accidents were to happen.

She climbed five flights of rusty stairs and saw him through his window, sleeping like a baby with a book over his face: what a nerd. The young girl thought once about being a total badass and punching the window through, but that would have been a bust since she knew it only happened successfully in superhero movies and alas- she was a human girl with absolutely NO super strength what so ever. She got lazy and took out her wand, making sure no one was going to see her cast a spell in the deserted alleyway.

"Alohamora," the lock undid itself and she hummed happily in response, pulling the sliding glass upward so it was big enough for her to get inside the apartment, but she fell instantly because of an ill placed plant pot, "Woah! Shit motherfucker!"

CRASH.

She'd been making a lot of noise. How was he not awake yet? She spotted him once more and crawled into bed with him, brushing a dark curl away from his eyes, not caring about lack of privacy.

"Hey, i don't mean to be a creep- but I need your help, BabeGabe."

GABRIEL RENSHAW

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GABRIEL RENSHAW
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** Halfblood Wizard | AGE: 30 | 31 POSTS
Wand 59
9½" Hawthorn, Veela Hair
NET WORTH: 365 ʛ
Hogwarts Alumni (Ravenclaw) alternative text
Today at 03:38 am
He must have somehow been entranced, because all he knew was that someone was holding him and all but whispering in his ear. He rolled into her arms a little bit before realizing that he still wasn't sure who it was. Then it registered, his name. "What are you doing here, To-" He started with the name of someone he'd worked with in Russia before reorienting and startling. A small jump. "Joy?"

He rolled away to get a decent look at the girl. Coming out of his stupor, he rubbed his eyes and blinked a few times. Babegabe He'd seen something about his sister. And Tony, whom he for some reason thought was holding him. This was too confusing and he purposely rolled off his bed to force his body into something that made sense. He stood and checked his phone. Nothing yet. It could wait until morning.

"What'd you say about help? Did you fall?" He sat back onto the edge of his bed slowly. "H-how'd you get in?" He put on his glasses from the nightside table and turned another lamp on before sliding back into the corner of the bed. He sprawled and looked at her expecting...


JOY KILBURN
"going back to get away... after everything has changed..."
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