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Post by Yoshie McNugget on Jan 9, 2008 15:32:32 GMT
Successfuly getting a teaching post again, Yoshie smiled. "It's been a long time since I've been here..." He said to himself, as he set up a towel and put all of his stuff down.
He then went to get a milkshake. He loved this island, everything was so relaxed and calming. He sat down and practised some spells, such as turning his milkshake a different flavour. he decided on Mint, and drank it all. He knew he'd love it here, he thought, as he lay down and closed his eyes.
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Post by Gideon Christopher on Jan 11, 2008 23:27:47 GMT
He smiled to himself as the sand squished between his toes. He peered out over the ocean. Watched peacefully as the waves crashed upon the rocky cliffs of Scotland somewhere near the beach he had journeyed to. This was a nice place to go to escape the business that was a university for magic before term began. “I’ll have to come here when I can,” he thought to himself, “Although, even an ocean can’t out-do a walk in the forest.” His mind filled with the smell of pine and infrequently disrupted soil. It combined with the salty, fresh scent of the ocean, and he found himself in a sort of self induced bliss. Which is why he wasn’t surprise to be lifting his sand covered face off the beach floor a moment later; quickly summoning an apology to the person he’d tripped over. He brushed off his face and looked at them, supplying a humble half chuckle and an abashed lop-sided grin.
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