Liam McAdam
Gryffindor 
5th Year
They say a man with one arm and one good lung is a broken tool at best. I aim to prove them wrong.
Posts: 256
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Post by Liam McAdam on Jun 6, 2008 15:37:14 GMT -5
Liam reached for his mug of butterbeer and felt warmth on his hand. He hesitated a bit before taking a sip. He instantly felt warm and smiled. Placing the mug on the table, he was about to say something but he did not know what to say. After a while, he figured out something. "Well...I hope you...get better." he said, trying to stay positive. He wished he could do or say more to help. Reed was his friend now as he was able to tell her about his past.
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Reed Brennan
Gryffindor
7th Year
In a world full of beautiful and vibrant colors, I am nothing but black and white.
Posts: 236
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Post by Reed Brennan on Jun 10, 2008 9:48:14 GMT -5
Reed nodded and smiled. What else could she do? She wouldn't lie and say she knew she would when she knew she wouldn't. "I hope so, too." She finally said. "I hope your arm gets better. And your breathing. You're too young for this." She said smiling. Reed took a sip and checked the time. It was later than she expected, but she still had time.
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