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Ryan Cruento
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Writing to Cyril
« Thread Started on Dec 19, 2005, 6:28pm »

Ryan managed to find his way to the Owlery after writing a letter to his brother Cyril. He was still angry at Mother for not letting him come to Beauxbatons with him, and the next best thing to seeing his little brother was writing to him.

Looking up into the rafters, he was surprised to see Toki - his Asian Bay Owl - still in the building. She was usually already out at this time of night, but he blamed it on adjusting to a new home. After making eye contact with Ryan, Toki floats down from the rafters and lands on his shoulder, nipping his ear. "What? I haven't got anything!" he pleads, but she knows differently. She nips him again, forcing him to stick his hand in a robe pocket. Holding up the treat, she takes it and hoots happily. "Brat," he says. "I've got a letter for you.. can you take this to Cyril?" Ryan asks her, holding out the letter. Toki takes it in her mouth and takes flight before he can offer his thanks.

On the letter:

Cyril,

Things here suck, I can't begin to tell you how much I hate it here. There's too many girls, and they travel in packs. In fact, it's mostly all girls. I definately miss our boys. I haven't had a chance to explore the grounds yet, but it wont be the same without you. The only thing good I having going for me is Victoria.. she makes it all tolorable.
I haven't heard anything about Quidditch yet, but hopefully we will soon and I'll make the team. At least it will keep me busy. Keep talking to Mother about visiting for games, she'll give in. Take care of yourself little brother, and I'll see you soon.

Ryan

After she was out of sight, Ryan grins, thinking of the things he could be doing right now. He was in a new place after all, perhaps tonight was the perfect night for exploring.

« Last Edit: Dec 19, 2005, 8:45pm by Ryan Cruento »

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Fenrir Issacs
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Re: Writing to Cyril
« Reply #1 on Mar 28, 2006, 12:09am »

Fenrir opened a rather large door he recognised as the Owlery door. He was only paying attention to the letter in his hand and not the boy his age he almost walked into. "Hi, erm... sorry about that.." He said awkwardly trying to keeping himself from toppling onto the boy. He tied the letter to a school owl and turned back to the boy. "I'm Fenrir, by the way. And you would be...?" he asked trailing off. He had seen the boy once or twice, but hadn't had a conversation with him.

« Last Edit: Oct 26, 2006, 2:48pm by Fenrir Issacs »

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Ryan Cruento
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Re: Writing to Cyril
« Reply #2 on Mar 29, 2006, 4:29pm »

Ryan narrows his eyes after nearly being ran over by the other boy, but he says nothing. Instead, he waits and watches him. "Ryan Cruento," was his simple reply. He eyed the boy's robes, he wasn't in Serpentine. On the other hand, any male company, at this point, was good company.

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