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[alexander c. weasley]

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"you made a rebel of a careless man's careful daughter. maverick is the best thing... that's ever been mine." sang one alexander goldfish weasley to his best mate, maverick griffin rowle. he took his best mate's hand within his own and kissed it, laughing. it was just like him to sing a song from umpteen million years ago to his best friend, especially considering the song was sang by a girl. that was just who they were as people. maverick and alex had been best friends since they were five years old. it was something with their mothers deciding they needed a playdate. alex's only friend was his kid sister lennox, and that was hardly a real friend, was it? loxy was the best thing to happen to alex before mav came along, and they were best friends... but he needed someone outside the family. that was what maverick was, though he became like family within the course of... like, five minutes. in the time it took to give alex a nickname, the two were like brothers, and nothing could separate them. the christening of the nickname 'goldfish'-to which he more commonly went by even now- was due to the pet goldfish that alex had in his room. apparently alex's impressions of said goldfish were extremely good, and therefore, he looked llike a fish. hence, the nickname was given. ever since he was five years old, the name stuck. of course, over the years, he acquired new nicknames as time went on, such as goose (since maverick's name was... maverick, the both of them decided they needed names from 'top gun'. ice man didn't fit fish, so he stuck to goose. ironically, this rhymed with moose, and since maverick had an obsession with moose, that became one of mav's nicknames), and everything else people came up with, but he was mostly just a goldfish, or fish when he was lazy. the two of them were thick as thieves, and he wouldn't have it any other way. it was their dynamic awesomeness that lead to just about every good thing in fish's life... and a few bad things. most of his scars were from things that happened while he was with maverick- cracking his skull bungee jumping from the astronomy tower, provoking mermaids, teasing the whomping willow- you name it. but despite the fact that most of his injuries were mav-related, he couldn't get enough of his best mate. hell, they were like brothers. but there were others he care for as well. his baby sister, lennox (or, as she liked to be called lennard-ox, which then led him to call her loxy), was amazing, and he'd been close to her since she was born. she was part of his usual group as well, and he couldn't imagine life without her. same with his other two best mates- spidey and ryder. toby parker, more commonly referred to as spidey (due to his name being tobias peter parker; between the peter parker bit, and the fact that a guy named toby played spiderman in the movies, he couldn't dispute his own nickname; he was also referred to as viper, since they all had top gun nick names), had been friends since they got to school. he reminded goldfish a lot of his father, due to the fact that he had red hair and looked like he should've been a weasley. he and his twin, harley (more commonly referred to as carol- also a top gun thing), were sort of more weasley-ish then he and lennox were. it was a sad fact. all three of them were all the same age, and sorted into the same house. so instead of just being the two mates that fish and mav were, they were the three musketeers. somewhere along the lines, they picked up ryder norton (more commonly referred to as slider- also a top gun thing), a hufflepuff. he was the only hufflepuff out of the group of gryffindors, the same way that carol was the only ravenclaw out. but still, the five of them- six when loxy (also called hollywood) joined in- were their own brat pack, with the three musketeers at the center. slider, viper, maverick, hollywood and goose were all part of a band they called "the riot van". why? because. what started off three years ago as an acoustic partnership between mav and goose became an entire band. maverick and hollywood singing lead, viper and goose on guitars and occasional vocals and slider on bass. they'd yet to find a drummer, but he had half a mind to ask carol to help out with that. because how sick would a girl drummer be? they were a band made up of singer-slash-whatevers. the only real non-singers were goose and slider, but they weren't bad- they just never sang lead. it was hollywood, maverick and viper that mostly did it. goose played lead guitar with viper on rhythm. still, they were a pretty kick ass band, despite the lack of a drummer. that was the purpose of this meeting. to discuss drummer options, as well as... just to hang out and have fun. guitar in one hand, mav in the other, goldfish made his way down to the lake, happy as a clam. "dude... do you remember when a mermaid took half my earlobe off, back at hogwarts? man, i miss those days." he said, laughing. he picked a spot and plopped down, having let go of mav's hand ages ago. "so yeah. we need a drummer." he said, nodding. slider, mav, viper & hollywood , band ftw , 925

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[ryder j. norton]

And through the rising and falling apart, We discover who we are

there weren't many things that ryder norton was known for. however one of the few of them was sleeping in. really it was just his bed was comfortable and it was so soft and it just called for him to come back for a few hours or for the entire day. honestly it wasn't surprising when ryder would just not go to class because he was sleeping or catching up on sleep because he had been with the band. right that too. his band. he looked at the clock. he still had a few hours if he wasn't mistaken before a band meeting. he didn't want to get up, especially not with the recent events concerning the beautiful jessie potter. she'd taken his attention but got he'd acted more like a slytherin than a hufflepuff if anything, paxton would have his head if he ever found out how he had treated her. but she was hiding something, something so deep that it was hurting her and he needed to find out, to help her, he wanted to do so much for her, but she wanted nothing do to with him. hell he would want nothing do with himself after the way he'd treated her honestly. ryder shook his mother away as she came to wake him up. he grumbled a little and rolled on his back to stare up at his mother, he mouthed the words five more minutes but his mother only laughed a little at him, explaining that he was going to be late to a meeting with his friends.

ryder sat up almost instantly and looked at the clock. it was still early morning. and he didn't want to get up just yet but his mother knew his secret the fact that once he woke up there was no such thing that would ever allow him to be able to go back to sleep, it was just impossible. he got out of bed and looked over to the window, his mother having escaped before he jolted up right. he was shirtless at the moment, sleeping in only boxers but it was the normal and his mother was used to that. he scratched his belly a little before walking over to his closet. he hid everything he had at the uni anyway but something he forgot he was home and still hid stuff. he searched through his usual hiding places almost instantly find the black shirt he wanted and jeans to go along with it. ryder was good at finding stuff and his friends was still one to take advantage of this, he had even found him his watch but then again hufflepuff where rather good finders. but that was something only little people knew about, at least ry was a very good finder. he wasn't sure about the rest of his house he just assumed in a way. XD. he boy walked down to the kitchen where his mother was cleaning. he ruffled his own hair, now back to it's usual brown with blonde highlights. his mother immideatly noticed the edge of ryder's peck/shoulder/arm tattoo and complained about how he had gotten it, well he liked it, she'd just have to deal it. he kissed her good bye told her he'd see her in a few weeks and was out the door.

he'd been staying with with his parents for the last few days, just cause they complained that they barely saw ryder this summer, only really due to the fact that ryder was partying all summer, he blamed that on the not wanting hangovers so he stayed drunk and his band mates really. he shook the back of his hair a little and apperated into the university and walked towards the lake. it was where they were meeting. he got there just when he heard alex weasley sing to mav. ryder couldn't help but laugh and shake his head at his friends. taking a seat on the floor, grabbing a rock and throwing it towards the lake. it was just like them to talk about the weirdest of things. especially mermaids and earlobes. ryder shook his head again and laughed a little. a drummer. some would have thought that being the only hufflepuff in a sea of gryffindors would have made it a little awkward for the kid but honestly, ryder was sometimes the conscious one and at other times he was the one with the most drinks on him. "well anyone know anyone who can drum? it's not like we're not gonna get one out of our arses or anything,"

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[maverick g. rowle]

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maverick griffin rowle had done a lot of weird things, and most of those weird things had been done with his best mate, goldfish weasley. the two of them had been inseparable since they were five years old, and even now, fifteen years later, not much had changed. it was just like them to be serenading each other with old love songs - to which maverick feigned a dreamy sigh and fanned his face like a swooning woman when goldfish kissed his hand. they were two of the most ridiculous people in the entire school, it seemed, along with the company of their other best mates. maverick realized long ago that he had a lot of best friends, and he liked it that way. goldfish, spidey, lennox, ryder and harley were like second siblings to him, and he considered them to be like his family. he'd been with them for years, all the way through hogwarts, and it just felt natural and effortless to be around them. he flopped down on the grass next to goldfish, snickering as he looked out over the lake. "that was both hilarious and absolutely terrifying, mate. least it was a mermaid and not, like..."

[/color] he drifted off, then snapped his teeth at the air while making a growly noise. "a shark or sommat."[/color] he shuddered at the thought, but nodded in agreement with goldfish. he did miss those days, even though life was going spectacularly well for him right now. he snickered and glanced over his shoulder at ryder, then shook his head, trying to cease the giggling for at least a few moments.

"now now, slider, don't underestimate my ability to have a butt baby."[/color] maverick said, looking surprisingly serious as he sternly wiggled a finger at his hufflepuff bandmate. "fishy and i have had lots of pregnancy scares before."[/color] he said with a quick nod, then wrapped an arm around alex's neck and kissed him on the cheek. okay, so maverick really wasn't gay and obviously he didn't love goldfish in that way, but if there was anyone in the world that he would go gay for, it was his best mate. but the fact of the matter was that maverick simply enjoyed breasts too much, had a bit of a thing for fish's cousin, and knew that his best mate had been in love with celeste harper for years. he was happy about that, because celeste seemed to make him happy, except for when she'd just mysteriously cut him off from everything. truthfully, maverick was still a little bitter about that. he didn't like it when people messed with his family, his siblings, or his friends. in a way, goldfish fell into all of those categories. the two of them were like brothers, and whenever anyone did something to hurt goldfish... well, maverick was not a happy camper. but it wasn't like he could just waltz up and yell at celeste, because he did like her, just... not what she'd done to his best friend. it was all very confusing, and the protective instincts within maverick weren't quite sure what to do, so ultimately he'd decided to keep his nose out of it unless goldfish brought it up. that seemed like the best plan to him.

"we oughta just have harley play 'em. i think she's still bitter about me trying to get in her pants, though."[/color] okay, that probably wasn't exactly the smartest thing to say in his current company, which happened to be spidey, harley's twin brother, and ryder, harley's best friend and ex-boyfriend. plus, harley had a boyfriend. after considering this for a moment, he quickly cleared his throat. "i mean, i was... trying her pants on. getting into her pants, like... literally. they didn't fit and she hit me."[/color] he mumbled the last bit and ran his fingers through his hair, taking a long, deep breath. the thing about maverick was that he had little to no limits: he'd hit on just about anyone if he was drunk enough. his luck with girls - as far as shagging went - had been spectacular. but as far as relationships were concerned, that wasn't really his thing. he liked to go from girl to girl and experience the variety of it all. settling down just wasn't something that really appealed to him. of course, he was sure that all of his bandmates were probably in some sort of romantic peril at the moment, and he prided himself in being the fun one that they came to to forget about all of their issues and troubles. of course, now wasn't a time for thinking about love and romance. now was a time strictly reserved for who should be the drummer in their band. [/size][/blockquote][/justify] [/center]

[tobias p. parker]

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[atrb=background, i72.photobucket.com/albums/i198/vix121/spideeeeeeeeey1.jpg][scrolly:h(300),w(400),sy] spidey had been best friends with mav, fish and ryder for as long as he could remember. it had definitely been back in hogwarts that he’d met them all, after all he’d been dorm mates with mav there for the seven years. he bloody loved his friends all of the time. they were completely insane of course, but that was how spidey liked it. he was pretty mental himself and well all the best people were. they had craploads of fun together pretty much all the time. the group of them along with aus, harley, and lennox were well known for getting thoroughly rat arsed a lot of the time, and passing out after causing havoc and basically just sleeping with people. toby loved his life like that, and well he spent a lot of parties dressed up as his namesake (well probably not his namesake, he wasn’t sure whether his parents had been spiderman obsessives or simply had chosen him a stupid name for the sake of it) because girls seemed to go a little bit crazy when they were drunk and saw spiderman. it was a cheap trick to pick up girls but it made toby laugh, and well anything for an easier life really. he was still friends with all of them, and for that he was glad. plus he always had harley, she was there through everything and well that was good because it meant that they both understood each other pretty much all the time. she and aus were the only ones who weren’t really part of the band that the guys had formed a few years ago. ryder, lennox, mav, fish and toby all were part of a band called the riot van, and had a lot of fun with it. the red haired boy was actually on his way to a band meeting right at that point – they had a fair amount to discuss apparently, but toby knew that it would never be a serious discussion. the guys had never had a serious discussion in their lives – it always ended up with one of them quoting top gun and then spidey or fish or someone running around with their arms stuck out like they were in a fighter plane. it was great, but they were never particularly proactive with their discussions. but spidey didn’t care one bit. he bloody loved his friends the way they were. toby had quickly changed after he’d woken up, into a typical white wifebeater with red plaid shirt over, and skinny blue jeans. simple outfit, toby never really wore anything else because he knew he looked good in it, and well it was the boys and possibly lennox and harley so it wasn’t like he needed to look special for any of them. toby ran a hand through his hair, and headed down the stairs and outside. he could see them over by the lake, and bounded up to the group grinning. ”lovebirds at it again.” he smirked, laughing. toby sat down on the other side of mav, and listened as they began to talk about the need for a drummer. that was true, they’d kinda had weird shows recently without one, and so spidey agreed. he glared jokingly at mav when he mentioned getting into harley’s pants, and punched him playfully on the arm. ”leave her out of your sex games mav.” he laughed a little, he was serious about it, but he was fairly sure that mav wouldn’t actually try anything with harley, and he hoped that she wouldn’t listen to him if he did. she may have been the same age as him, but toby was like ten minutes older so he always lorded it over her acting like the protective older brother he wanted to be. spidey rolled his eyes at mav’s last comment. ”but yeah, no, i agree with mav. harley should totally be our drummer, we’d be epically cool with a female drummer you know, all the best bands have them.” spidey grinned. ”she’s not bad either. i mean sometimes you have to tell her which way to hold the sticks…” he laughed. his sister was far cleverer than he was, and she always had been, she’d been moved up grades back when they’d been in the states, and toby had always been bemused by the way that his dad had seemed to think she was a genius and that she could do whatever she wanted. there’d always been a sore spot between him and his dad there – he seemed to think toby was a lazy idiot who’d never get a job. probably true, but hey. word count: 773. notes: yayyy band thread <3

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[alexander c. weasley]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r71/maggiesrpstuff/BACKGROUNDS/fk5qwnjpg.png); width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30; -moz-border-radius: 35 35 35 35; -webkit-border-radius: 35 35 35 35;] hi » all together now. very few things ever meant much to alex weasley. his guitar was always extremely important. his baby sister was always extremely important to him. his friends meant the world to him, and this band meant a lot to him as well. but those were the obvious things. fish grew up around music. it was just how he was raised. he loved music more than he loved life. it was his life, honestly. he was decent at the law bits, but music was his passion. this band wasn't just another excuse for the top gun crew to hang out. no, this was about something else. they all had talent. they all loved music. they could all have fun in this band together. two gingers, two weasleys, a maverick and a ryder somehow would equal the best band ever. whether or not this band left the university was yet to be decided, however, they were all going to rock it no matter what. if this band was only supposed to last until the end of university, then so be it. if it was meant to go on, they already decided harper greyback was to be their eternal opening act, as well as the one who would write all the articles in rolling stone magazine and do all their publicity... and probably manage the band too, since she was beast like that. fish always liked harper. she was cool, and she was good friends with toby, so it worked. this band meant almost as much to him as getting celeste back. yeah, it was a little warped, but getting her back was going to be a task. this band was something that came as natural as breathing. that was reason number two for this band meeting. fish needed to get his mind off of celeste. he'd been thinking about her far too much lately. so the guys (counting loxy and harley as guys) would have their work cut out for them. still, he was sure they were up for it. "now, sharks i can handle, even if you can't. but those effing mermaids are scary." he said, shuddering at the idea. that was a fun day, no denying, but the mermaid attack was scary as hell, and fish did not like remembering it. he started making chomping motions at maverick, just picking on the idea that mav was terrified of sharks. his attention then turned to ryder. "it's a true fact, mate." alex said, not entirely phased by the kiss on the cheek. that was how the both of them just... rolled. they obviously had interests in girls and not each other. in fact... maverick was a little too interested in girls for his own good. between always trying to get into harly's pants (which she did not appreciate) and all the other random girls, he was always in way over his head. if he ever tried to go for loxy, he'd probably get his dick cut off. or at least a smack in the head and a threat of fish's patronus. but it seemed he was interested in fish's cousin adele, even if she was dating pretty boy mason. how he kept up on those things, he would never know. "but slider does have a bit of a point. i mean... where the feck are we getting a drummer at this point?" he asked, huffing. he hated the fact that they were drummer-less. it made for boring sets and lack of energy. drummer always brought an excitement to the music, with pounding beats and fast pulses. it always seemed like the best songs had the coolest drum beats- as well as guitar licks. but drums could change the mood of a song. for example- layla by clapton (derrick and the dominoes if you were that big of a nerd, but clapton). the guitar lick was epic beyond all proportions, but when the drums came in with the rest of the guitar bits, the song just... changed directions. don't get him wrong. he liked acoustic shit as much as the next guy, but drums usually made the song. "chick on sticks. that's fucking epic." he said, nodding in agreement. "i mean, she's already got a top gun name, even if carol is kind of lame. and it's not like she doesn't hang out with us enough anyway. we just have to get her behind a set and see how she does. otherwise, i'm for it. just... mav... no bandcest. that's awkward." he said, sticking his tongue out. he looked around, knowing they were currently short a member. "dude, where the fuck is lennox? she's like... damn it. way to be lame, lox." he said, mumbling to himself. this was ridiculous. it was just like his sister to be late. or skip or something. though, she was probably like... up to her ears in astronomy work or something. that would also be just like her. how lame was that? but the idea of harly drumming was dancing around in his brain. as stated, she already hung out with the guys enough to be considered one of them. he would've asked harper, but she couldn't drum to save her life. the girl lacked rhythm. but harley... yeah. why not? "so, do you wanna use your twin telepathy thing and call her or something, tobes? or are we like... gonna weegie her ass out here?" . slider, mav, viper & hollywood , skipping lexxxy for now, but still , 897

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[ryder j. norton]

And through the rising and falling apart, We discover who we are

in his currently mind set paying attention for more than three seconds had grown quite difficult for ryder. specially with what had happened at the club with jessie. the way she had broken down in his arms, but he'd wanted her to show feelings, ryder was still so confused about how he felt about that. he was proud of her but heartbroken that he'd seen her crying. he never wanted to see her cry and be the cause of it again. he hated it. it made him feel like he was below the scum of the world, more like a slytherin than a hufflepuff. and being a hufflpuff was something that he enjoyed being. ryder could have easily said that being the only hufflepuff in the gang was a little intimidating at pints but he had grown used to it. it wasn't as though he tried to show it often and he didn't go bragging it around like it was everyone's business. he wasn't ashamed of his house in the least bit for if he hadn't been sorted in his house he wouldn't have met his best mates. he wouldn't have met nate and pax and wouldn't possibly even be in the the state of mind he was. sure the only other house that he could have been in was gryffindor but ryder didn't mind. he liked being a hufflepuff, it was almost like it described him and he loved that about himself. it was just who he was and he wasn't about to change that, or at least he hoped he wouldn't.

ryder shook his head as the boys continued to speak about mermaids and even throwing sharks in there. he found the conversation hilarious. however ryder should not have doubted mav's abilities to say something like that. he smiled a little at his mate. as he spoke not being able to keep it inside. "of course not i should have never!"

[/color] said ryder quickly smiling before laughing a little at the pregnancy scares. he rolled his eyes soon after. "they always are,"[/color] nodded ryder agreeing to spidey's statement. toby was harley's twin sister and harley was ryder's best friend. she was everything that ryder could ever want in a girl and for some time in their sixth year they had gone out but decided that it was better to be friends, after that ryder became attached to harley in away. he loved her to such an extent any girlfriend would have to be approved by harley before anything went further. ryder turned his attention to alex as he spoke about him having a point he smiled. "finally someone agrees with someone other than myself,"[/color] he smiled proudly obviously joking.

however his attention was captured by mav when he brought up harley ... and her pants. ryder's eyebrow shot up. ryder had grown more and more protective of harley, just like toby was. they were like a fighting them working together to keep people out of harley's pants especially people like mav. they were best mates but they knew what he was like. toby spoke up first and ryder couldn't help but agree. "you've been warned maverick rowle,"[/color] ryder smiled a little. he laughed at mav's excuse though finding it quite funny, harley wouldn't like mav wanting to actually get in her pants. ryder's attention was turned to alex and harley playing drums in the band. ryder was completely for it. "alex has a point a chick on drums is fucking epic, we should do it. everyone loves to see a hot chick rock out,"[/color] ryder agreed nodding his head softly. "no bandcest? dang it,"[/color] he obviously joked smiling a little towards alex. he wanted to press his buttons about lennox, he silently wondered where she was or why she was late. it was just then that alex voiced ryder's thoughts. ryder loved it when that happened, however ryder decided against saying anything about this. ryder tilted his head a little at toby. "it'd be fucking awesome to have twin telepathy, please tell me you do,"[/color] he said looking over at toby and nodding his head a little. he raised his eyebrows at his band mate.[/div]

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[lennox a. weasley]

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plain and simple, without music in mostly everyones life, people would literally go insane. muggle, wizard, vampire or even just a plan ole' nasty grouchy professor that seemed to just hate the world. music made this world go round and probably would until the end of time. between the humming that runs through your ears and sends a vibration through your whole body. to just the amazing feeling and those thoughts of where the lyrics came from. maybe that was just what happened for musicians. but lennox weasley, loved every single moment and every single moment of music. from the creation process, to the putting it all together, to performing in in front of others. the whole process made lennox weasley one happy girl. which really, wasn't hard. throw her a piece of pie and she will be happy for hours. but that wasn't the point.

the band that lennox weasley was currently in made everything about music worth while. four boys, and one girl, one band? yeah sounds like the best idea in the world. well that is until you live in lennox's shoes and realize she would never actually do anything with any of them. considering one of them was her brother and another was like her brother. that would be disgusting. beyond so many manners and the idea of such a thing made lennox shudder. it was absolutely horrifying. and the fact that anyone would do it well, that subject won't even be covered. the speed lennox was currently running was quite pathetic. unless you knew lennox. then you'd know she hated running for the simple fact that she seemed to eat shit from even just walking. and running just caused a bunch of problems. it was almost best not to be around her during those situations really. or any time for that matter. she was just a big mess or fails and she knocked almost everything humanly possible down onto the ground. left bruises on peoples arms. smashed the toes of strangers. and everything in between.

flailing her arms a little as she stepped in a puddle she couldn't help but let the curse words fly out of her mouth. "fuck. shit. tity fuck. eff my life. this water is cold! who invented cold water!? god damn!" running as fast as she could she finally spotted the group. the group that caused her to fall many times, step in a puddle and almost kill herself from losing her breath. coming to a very unsturdy stop she glanced over the group, sticking up her index finger, putting her hand on a tree near her tring to catch her breath. to the group, this was probably the funniest thing they had ever seen. to lennox, she felt like she was about to pass out. opening her eyes she glanced at them, shakily she spoke. "i ran..from my apartment, all the way here! do you realize, there was a hot pizza delivery man dude thing who delivered my pizza and when i realized i was late for this shindig, i literally ran right over him. that could have been my future husband. you guys suck!" taking a long deep breath, lennox closed her eyes once more, before plopping down on the ground and slowly laying back. "also, you guys owe me a pizza." glancing over at them she smirked, finally catching her breath, she sat up once more. "i also stepped in a puddle. you guys owe me new moc's. not to mention my ass is probably dirty now. fuck dude, you guys sure know how to wreck a girl." tapping her fingers on her knee's she sighed. even though she literally almost died and probably lost her future husband and sanity by running here, she was surrounded by people she truly cared about. "what'd i miss? did we pick a drummer? is it that tree" lifting her finger up at the tree she looked around at all of them. she sure as hell should probably learn how to tell time, shouldn't she?

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tagged: you guys already knowwww.
inspiration: a playlist and stuffff.
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side notes: excuse the jumpy ness towards the end. lennox is very..hyper. AND SORRY FOR BEING SO LATE AT POSTING <3

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