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Post by Daviv Radaris on Feb 24, 2008 17:56:18 GMT -5
Daviv was ready. He had set up charm after charm after charm with no stop until most books were unable to tear, at least with hands or claws, and it was night. He had a book with him that had a spell on it, and he placed it on his lap, face down. saying a quick incantation that made all of the lights go out and the sleep with one eye open spell, Daviv awaited any visitors, feet on his desk. His wand was in his pocket, ready to be drawn. He was excited, he could see it now. He would say 'lumos', then the child that had been ripping out pages would stop dead, caught redhanded with a book in his hand.
This would be perfect, Daviv already knew...
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