Cedric Diggory (
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lovely day to meet the neighbours [closed]
Date & Time: May 7th, afternoon
Location: Apartment 109
Characters: Cedric Diggory, Sohki, and possibly Keith Goodman later
Summary: New roommates yet again? Let's see if old friends stop by.
Warnings: Trolling, nothing too serious.
Cedric doesn't mind this moving business too much. The roommates he has never stay---inevitably they go off to find their other friends or leave Exsilium shortly after moving in, so he hasn't had a stable group since he's arrived. Whoever he lives with now will be more strange faces leaving after a few weeks, right?
He doesn't want to take over the whole common space, but he lights it with his little blue flames in jars all the same. When it looks nice, warm, and cosy, he sets about making tea once again. Hopefully he'll get roommates who don't mind the scent of it.
Location: Apartment 109
Characters: Cedric Diggory, Sohki, and possibly Keith Goodman later
Summary: New roommates yet again? Let's see if old friends stop by.
Warnings: Trolling, nothing too serious.
Cedric doesn't mind this moving business too much. The roommates he has never stay---inevitably they go off to find their other friends or leave Exsilium shortly after moving in, so he hasn't had a stable group since he's arrived. Whoever he lives with now will be more strange faces leaving after a few weeks, right?
He doesn't want to take over the whole common space, but he lights it with his little blue flames in jars all the same. When it looks nice, warm, and cosy, he sets about making tea once again. Hopefully he'll get roommates who don't mind the scent of it.
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"Life is what you make of it," the kirin murmured but said nothing further about it. He instead took a sip of his tea to let the moment go by before cheerfully dropping the subject for another. "How is your magic training going?"
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Cedric watched his hands idly. He wasn't sure what hat brought him to this thought, but he was thinking it.
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That was why he had his finger tapping thoughtfully against his chin while he hummed. "Hmmm well it is rather drab and dreary outside, so perhaps the walls should be a pale yellow or green colour to contrast?"
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That settled, he happily sunk back into the couch. This arrangement would be just fine.
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This arrangement was going to be fine, he thought. Just...as long as he didn't bring anyone home for a date.
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