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↳ Order of the Phoenix, p 275
“Have a biscuit,” she repeated impatiently, indicating the tartan tin lying on top of one of the piles of papers on her desk, “and sit down.”
It just didn’t click for me, at first, which is why I hadn’t felt a thing when I watched his death. I didn’t cry, I was surprised, and a little hurt, but the impact just wasn’t there. And finally, Kevin’s death hit me a couple of hours ago. It came hard, all the pain came rushing in out of nowhere because I see now, he’s really gone. Gone. And I remember how much he has grown as a character, the boy in advanced placement, who did not ask for any of this, thrust into a world he had no idea existed at such a young age. Man, he’s younger than me. We may have lost a Kevin tonight, but like Osric said, Kevin lives. In all of our hearts, and I will never forget the story of that brave boy from Neighbor, Michigan.
In this time of term papers I wanted to draw my patron deity, Bullshitticus, god of students and general last minute fudgery, sitting upon his Golden Futon, attended by the muses Caffeina and Thesaurae, whose powers of artificial energy and pretentious vocabulary can be invoked in case of the all-nighter.
I like to think he’s Dionysus’s second cousin or something.
This is genius…
all wise words from the sagest of the sage.
Rest in Peace Nelson Mandela.
18 July 1918 − 5 December 2013
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I am the blood of the dragon, she thought. If they are monsters, so am I.
"Zaldrīzes buzdari iksos daor."