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| Damon Black | Sep 14 2008, 04:07 PM Post #1 |
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It was getting a little chilly outside these days so Damon put on an additional thin layer of clothing under his everyday attire. He would go as long as he could without having to put on an actual coat, not for any particular reason, just... because that's what he did. He checked his hair and straightened out his clothing as he stood in front of his mirror. Nodding his head in satisfaction he picked up his small shoulder bag off his bed and flung it over his shoulder. It was black and simple... to match his attire. Damon walked confidently out of his room and down the hallway, up the stairs then to the courtyards. The second class after lunch had just started so there were few students running around. In fact, he found this to be the quietest time of the day around the school, hence the reason why he felt comfortable going out and doing his own thing. Fewer eyes on him. Being the son of a bloodtraitor wasn't the most pleasant thing in such a place as this. Finding one of the more isolated benches in the courtyards Damon sat down and relaxed. Opening his shoulder bag he took out a bottle, unscrewed the lid and to a sip of the hot chocolate that was inside. It felt so warm and comforting going down his throat, he grinned. Closing the lid he placed the container back in his bag and pulled out a small hard covered book. It wasn't a textbook, he wasn't that stupid to bring something like that out in public... even if Romulus had said he could read his textbooks. That was something to be done in private. No, this book was a novel, one he had picked out from the library a couple of days ago. It was a love story actually, something like Romeo and Juliet but slightly more complex and with magic in it. Opening it to the first page Damon relaxed and began to read. |
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