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therealpm*Peter stirs awkwardly awake. His right arm feels dead from being held above his head all night and he winces as he staggers to his feet, prodding the palm to try and get the blood flow to return.
Yesterday had not been pleasant- Dawn had shackled him out of reach of his desk and Peter had been bored after the first 5 minutes without his briefings. The following twelve hours, broken only by Black Rod's smirking arrival with food, had not been much better.*
Yesterday had not been pleasant- Dawn had shackled him out of reach of his desk and Peter had been bored after the first 5 minutes without his briefings. The following twelve hours, broken only by Black Rod's smirking arrival with food, had not been much better.*
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Re: 7 a.m.
Date: 2012-09-10 03:20 pm (UTC)That reminds me, I shall have to up the wards on the wardrobe.
*John chuckles at the thought*
Of course I'll pass your wishes on. We shall see how long he lasts - hopefully he'll make it through the year without attempting to teach a fellow classmate to fly, but I'm never too sure with him.
Re: 7 a.m.
Date: 2012-09-10 03:26 pm (UTC)*Peter looks wistful. Despite utterly loathing it at the time, the freedom of flying out in the open air seems glorious to him now.*
...are you planning any further lessons before summer is completely ended for the year?
Re: 7 a.m.
Date: 2012-09-10 03:28 pm (UTC)Hopefully we'll get a chance before the weather gets too bad, but I'm not confident about that.
Re: 7 a.m.
Date: 2012-09-10 03:30 pm (UTC)*Peter pauses.*
You should perhaps get them ready for school. It would be unhelpful for them to be late on the first day back.
Re: 7 a.m.
Date: 2012-09-10 03:32 pm (UTC)*John makes to leave*
I'll pass on your well wishes to them.
Enjoy your breakfast.
*He leaves*