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*shoves a note deep into his bookbag, bolting out of his common-room chair with his nose in his journal; then slams it shut and races for the stairs to his dorm*
*in a minute or two he'll be bolting down the stairs, muffled up in a sweater and scarf and extra socks, but first he takes the time to scribble down a quick note....*
[[Filtered to Tayuya, hackable by his friends]]
..They put me on the team!
Heh.... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
I shall be out on the Quidditch pitch. It can't be dark out yet....
[[/private]]
*in a minute or two he'll be bolting down the stairs, muffled up in a sweater and scarf and extra socks, but first he takes the time to scribble down a quick note....*
[[Filtered to Tayuya, hackable by his friends]]
..They put me on the team!
I shall be out on the Quidditch pitch. It can't be dark out yet....
[[/private]]