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Post by alfonztytusjedynak on May 15, 2007 14:40:44 GMT -5
An auror? Damn! Alfonz got up slowly, trying to collect himself and calm himself as the older man stil in a stance smiled and taunted. Brushing himself off, Alfonz briefly studied the man. He wanted the fight to continue, Alfonz, and anyone in the crowd he figured, could see that. What game was this man playing at? If he's an auror Alfonz thought he'd know better than picking a fight with a pedestrian.
"And what game are you playing at, Mr. Brady? I'm sure there are some of those Elevens or some kind of criminal you could be putting your energy towards instead of picking fights with pedestrians."
Alfonz scoffed. The man must have had a wish to be put in jail himself or something. Did he actually think that Alfonz would continue the fight? Especially after knowing who he was up against. There was more at stake here than just dueling a regular wizard. More to lose for Alfonz, and he knew it.
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Post by Devin Brady on May 15, 2007 14:53:24 GMT -5
He smiled, releaving himself from the stance at once. "I would love to tell you that there are plenty of criminals out there, that I indeed should be looking for. I'm sure there are members of the Elevens, and criminals I could be looking for, that is my job. But no, I'm not on duty. I was purely teaching you to respect others around you. It's just not right to allow someone such as yourself to bully those that get in their way." He looked the boy over once more, hoping he had learned his lesson, though it was doubtful.
"You see, if you don't respect those around you, then you don't deserve the same respect. I think you are smart enough to realise that. Now I suggest you be on your way," he said putting his wand away and picking up his discarded paper. "The Daily Prophet awaits me, and I would rather not be held up any further than I already have," he said with a look at the boy. "I'm sure you too have other things to attend to." He wasn't sure what the boy would make of this. Maybe he would be reported, maybe not. In fact he doubted that much would happen if he did, of course that wasn't completely true... he did have that strike against him.
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Post by alfonztytusjedynak on May 15, 2007 15:26:23 GMT -5
Alfonz watched as the old man picked up his paper and walked away. An auror of the ministry, teaching him respect using a wand? If anything he knew his father would love to hear about this but in the man's weakened condition, he decided against telling him. All he needed was for himself to be picked out of the crowd anymore than this man had done. If he didn't have as many people knowing him already, he definately would now. Alfonz swore that someday, he'd get Brady back for making a fool out of him. All he needed was for this to end up in the Prophet. Thank Merlin Shay isn't here, he told himself thinking about the young photographer from the Prophet.
Brady was someone Alfonz would never forget, but not only that, he'd do anything in his power to make it so Brady never forgot him. They'd meet up again one day, and he'd show him what being a Wizard really meant.
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