Room 232, Saturday Afternoon
Jan. 17th, 2009 02:16 amTony, wearing his dryer-fresh, newly-returned clothing, was lounging in bed on his stomach and browsing through spells on his laptop. After Thursday's Thaumaturgy class, he figured it'd be a good idea to learn some kind of shielding/bullet-proof spell. If such a thing existed.
The door was open.
[Forone two! Conversation NFB.]
The door was open.
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