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Post by Damien Miller on Jan 8, 2006 22:45:54 GMT -5
The clock had chimed at the strike of midnight, the blistering hollow winds had roared softly along the open grounds and yet nothing seemed more satisfying than sitting alone on the rooftops. The door to the roof was shut for now, but just sitting here in complete silence seemed to give off a gentle calm to him. With the glimming light from the moon reflecting off his eyes, Damien had sat alone in udder silence. His thoughts lingered onto the way this year was turning out. He finally took the chance to play quidditch this year even with his heart condition. He wanted to succeed this year and just allow himself to be more of a normal teenager.
With the gentle breeze flowing around and partial clouds now appearing over head. Damien hadn't thought much about the clouds until the sky opened up and he was caught in a downpour. Getting soaked head to toe in a matter of minutes, his icy blue eyes just stared onward like nothing happened at all. Shaking his head for a moment to shake some water out of his hair, he continued to sit there while wanted to enjoy the peacefulness before him. He may of been soaked and possible could catch a cold but it was still easing his mind about things so he didn't let it bother him.
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