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[hexappeal]

WHO: A bunch of magic lamers.
WHERE: Dunwich, Massachusetts.
WHEN: Friday, September 2nd through Sunday, September 4th.
WARNINGS: TBA. There's bound to be something.
SUMMARY: Herp derp.
FORMAT: Whatever you feel like!


Let's get it on.

■ Friday, September 2nd.
■ Saturday, September 3rd.
■ Sunday, September 4th.

Comments

[fliesacomet260.livejournal.com]

There are loads of us here, yeah.

[ There might be time constraints for Callie's visit, she doesn't know.

For a moment, she contemplates mentioning that Callie should meet Sirius Black but no. Sirius is good people, her cousin to boot, she can't do that to him. That's cruelty on a level Tonks has not yet reached. ]

How did your meeting with James Potter and Ginny go? Do you have any questions or anything?

[maggotbone]

Not really. Seems like your run-of-the-mill magic types trying to adjust. [She raises an eyebrow] I think the better question to ask, is if there's anything the D.O.I can say or do to help someone of your nature transition to this reality better.

[onewrongword]

[Snape looks equally interested in Tonks' answer, watching her with beady black eyes.]

[fliesacomet260.livejournal.com]

Oh, well, I can't think of anything for myself. You've been more than helpful with the information you've given me.

[ About the Trust and other things. She does think upon the question for a moment, however. ]

I'm not sure if they exist already but it seems like a few of us aren't up to speed with the technology here. I just don't use phones or computers or anything like that where I'm from.

[ She just barely knew of cellphones and Tonks had thought they were supposed to be blocky things, not these sleek and small devices. ]

So, I suppose maybe some sort of classes that could acclimate folks a bit could help.

[maggotbone]

Great, thanks. I'll keep that in mind~

[Callie nodded, figuring she'd have to do a program like that anyway]