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Markku Davids Markku Davids put the end of a Superking in his mouth, and searched his jacket pockets for a lighter. After a couple minutes, he swore loudly and glanced around the grounds. It was beginning to get dark, and he shouldn’t technically be out the castle at this time. He couldn’t see anyone though, so he pulled out his wand, and mumbled an incantation, which immediately lit his cigarette. |
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Kayla White Kayla White was a prefect. She was proud of this, and took her job very seriously. She was patrolling the castle late this night, and just let her mind wander, as she often did. |
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