The Graveyard

𝐸𝓎𝑒𝓈: 𝐵𝓁𝓊𝑒-𝑔𝓇𝑒𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝒶 𝒶𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒶 𝓋𝒾𝑜𝓁𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓂.
𝐻𝒶𝒾𝓇: 𝒮𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒷𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒽𝒶𝒾𝓇, 𝓉𝑒𝒽 𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝒾𝓉 𝒹𝓎𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝓉𝑒. 𝒮𝒽𝑜𝓇𝓉, 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒸𝓊𝓇𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝓃𝑔𝓈. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓇𝑒𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒴𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒴𝒶𝓃𝑔.
𝒮𝓀𝒾𝓃: 𝐹𝒶𝒾𝓇, 𝓅𝒶𝓁𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝓈𝓀𝒾𝓃, 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝓊𝓁𝓁 𝓂𝑜𝑜𝓃'𝓈 𝑔𝓁𝑜𝓌 𝑜𝓃 𝒶 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓊𝒹𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉.
𝐻𝑒𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉: 4 𝒻𝓉 9𝒾𝓃.
𝒯𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒶 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌.

𝒲𝑒𝒾 𝒴𝑒𝓍𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓁𝒹𝑒𝓈𝓉 (𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉𝒷𝑜𝓇𝓃) 𝒹𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒹𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎 (𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝒷𝑜𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇'𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇'𝓈 𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒). 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝒷𝑒𝒹𝒾𝑒𝓃𝓉, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓉𝒾𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝑔𝓇𝓎. 𝒮𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝒾𝓇𝓉𝒽, 𝒾𝒻 𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎, 𝑒𝓈𝓅𝑒𝒸𝒾𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇, 𝓉𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒹𝑜 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝒹𝑜 𝒾𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃’𝓉 𝓇𝑒𝓅𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓈𝑜 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒸𝒾𝓅𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝒷𝒾𝓇𝓉𝒽, 𝒾𝒻 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝓁𝑒𝑒𝓅, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒷𝑒 𝒶𝓈𝓁𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝒷𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝓎𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝑒𝓁𝓁𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝓇. 𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓅𝓊𝓇𝑒𝒷𝓁𝑜𝑜𝒹𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒷𝓊𝓈𝓎 (𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓀 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑀𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓇𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝑀𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸), 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝑔𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹𝑒𝒹, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓉𝓇𝒾𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝓊𝓅𝓅𝑜𝓇𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒾𝓃 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝒶𝓈𝓅𝑒𝒸𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒; 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝓋𝑒𝒹 𝒶 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓂 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝒾𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹.

𝒮𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝓇𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓉 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝒷𝒾𝓇𝓉𝒽, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝒻𝑒𝓇𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑒, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓈, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝒷𝑜𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓈𝒾𝓃𝓈 𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝑒𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝓃𝑜𝒾𝓈𝓎 𝑜𝓇 𝓉𝑜𝑜 𝑒𝓍𝓉𝓇𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒. 𝐻𝑒𝓇 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓉𝓇𝒾𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝓁𝓅 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝑔𝓇𝑒𝑒𝒹, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒹𝑒𝒸𝒾𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓅𝑒𝒸𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒸𝒽𝑜𝒾𝒸𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓈𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝒾𝒻 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓅𝑜𝓈𝓈𝒾𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶 𝒷𝓊𝓃𝓃𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓎 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝑔𝑜𝓉 𝑒𝓍𝒸𝒾𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑔𝑜𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝓊𝓃𝓃𝓎 𝒶𝓁𝓂𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒶𝓂𝑒 𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓃𝓉, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓉𝒶𝓁𝓀 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝑜𝓇.. 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒸𝒶𝓈𝑒.

𝒜𝓉 𝒽𝑜𝓂𝑒, 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒹𝓅𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓉𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓃𝑒𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈, 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓅𝑜𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 (𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝑜𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽) 𝓉𝑜 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝒸𝓊𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔. 𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓅𝑜𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒾𝓉. 𝒮𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒶 𝓅𝓊𝓇𝑒𝒷𝓁𝑜𝑜𝒹, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓉𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝑒𝓍𝓅𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝐻𝑜𝑔𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓈. 𝐼𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝑒 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎 𝒾𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓇𝑜𝑜𝓂, 𝑒𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶 𝒷𝑜𝑜𝓀 𝑜𝓇 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓌. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝓈𝑜 𝓅𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓋𝒾𝑜𝓁𝒾𝓃, 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓃𝑒𝓌 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝒾𝒸 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒻𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒.

𝒲𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝒴𝑒𝓍𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝑜𝓁𝒹, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓈𝒾𝓉𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝒾𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓇𝑜𝑜𝓂 𝒶𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒹𝓅𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈’ 𝓂𝒶𝓃𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃, 𝓉𝓊𝒸𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝒹𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃 𝒶 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉. 𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝓁𝑜𝓊𝒹 𝒸𝓇𝒶𝓈𝒽𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑒𝓇𝓊𝓅𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃𝓈𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓇𝓈. 𝒞𝓊𝓇𝒾𝑜𝓊𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝒶𝓇𝓂𝑒𝒹, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓅𝓉 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔—𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝑜𝓈.
𝒜 𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓅 𝑜𝒻 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓈𝑒. 𝒮𝓅𝑒𝓁𝓁𝓈 𝒻𝓁𝑒𝓌 𝒶𝒸𝓇𝑜𝓈𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓀𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝒸𝓁𝒶𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓂𝒾𝒹-𝒶𝒾𝓇 𝒾𝓃 𝓋𝒾𝑜𝓁𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓈𝓉𝓈. 𝐻𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒹𝑒𝒻𝑒𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂𝓈𝑒𝓁𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝒻𝒾𝑒𝓇𝒸𝑒𝓁𝓎, 𝒹𝓊𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓃𝓋𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒶 𝓈𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁-𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓁𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓇. 𝒞𝑜𝓃𝒻𝓊𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒹, 𝒴𝑒𝓍𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓃𝒸𝓉𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓁𝓎 𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓂𝒾𝒹𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝑜𝓈.
𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇, 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒹𝓇𝒶𝓌𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈. 𝒴𝑒𝓍𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝓇—𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓃𝓋𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇. 𝒪𝓃𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝒷𝒷𝑒𝒹 𝒴𝑒𝓍𝒾𝒶𝓃, 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝒶𝓉, 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝒸𝓊𝓇𝓈𝑒 𝓈𝑜 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀, 𝓃𝑜 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝑜𝓋𝑒. 𝒮𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝒻𝑒𝓁𝓁. 𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝒾𝓇 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓂𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓅.
𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓃, 𝒴𝑒𝓍𝒾𝒶𝓃’𝓈 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒹𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝒸𝓉𝑒𝒹. 𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓅 𝒻𝓁𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝒹, 𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝐸𝓍𝓅𝑒𝓁𝓁𝒾𝒶𝓇𝓂𝓊𝓈, 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒶𝓇𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓉𝓉𝒶𝒸𝓀𝑒𝓇. 𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓊𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓈𝒾𝓂𝓅𝓁𝓎 𝓁𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒹𝑜𝑜𝓇𝓈 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒷𝑒𝓎𝑜𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝓃𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝒾𝓂, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝒻𝒻’𝓈 𝑒𝒹𝑔𝑒 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝓃𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝒶 𝓈𝓉𝑒𝑒𝓅, 𝓉𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝒻𝒻—𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝒷𝒶𝓈𝑒 𝓈𝓌𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝒸𝓀, 𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓎 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝒹𝓇𝒶𝑔𝑔𝑒𝒹 𝒴𝑒𝓍𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝓃𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃’𝓈 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀𝓎𝒶𝓇𝒹, 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝓂𝑒𝓉 𝒶 𝓈𝓉𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝒻𝒻. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝒽𝑜𝓌𝓁𝑒𝒹, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎𝑒𝒹 𝓈𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓃𝓉. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝒹𝓃’𝓉 𝓈𝒸𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂, 𝒹𝒾𝒹𝓃’𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝓊𝑔𝑔𝓁𝑒—𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝒹, 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓅 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝓈 𝓃𝑜 𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒. 𝐻𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎 𝒷𝑒𝑔𝑔𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑔𝑜, 𝓅𝓁𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒… 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝑜𝑜 𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒, 𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑒𝓌 𝒴𝑒𝓍𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝑜𝒻𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝒻𝒻 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓋𝒶𝓃𝒾𝓈𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈.
𝐿𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝑒𝒸𝒽𝑜𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝒽𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝒾𝓂 𝒶𝓈 𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓅 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒶𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓈. 𝐻𝑒𝓇 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝓁𝒶𝓅𝓈𝑒𝒹. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓅𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝒾𝓁𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝒾𝓇. 𝒴𝑒𝓍𝒾𝒶𝓃’𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇, 𝒽𝑜𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝑔𝓇𝒾𝑒𝒻, 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓌𝒾𝒻𝑒 𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒷𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝒹𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒽𝑜𝓂𝑒, 𝓃𝑜 𝓂𝒶𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉. 𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝓎 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒, 𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝓌𝑜 𝒹𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝑒𝓍𝓅𝓁𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓈, 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓌𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝒻𝒻’𝓈 𝒷𝒶𝓈𝑒—𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓊𝓅—𝓊𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓁 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒻𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇.
𝒴𝑒𝓍𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓈𝒾𝓉𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝑜𝓃 𝒶 𝓃𝒶𝓇𝓇𝑜𝓌 𝓁𝑒𝒹𝑔𝑒 𝒹𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝒷𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓌, 𝒷𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓁𝓎 𝓈𝒸𝓇𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹. 𝒜 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓁𝑒 𝒸𝓊𝓉 𝓈𝒶𝓉 𝒷𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝑒𝓎𝑒, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓌𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹. 𝒩𝑜 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓃 𝒷𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓈. 𝒩𝑜 𝒷𝓇𝓊𝒾𝓈𝑒𝓈. 𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑒𝓍𝓅𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝓋𝒾𝓋𝑒𝒹. 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒽𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓈𝓉𝓊𝓃𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝓈𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒. 𝑅𝑒𝓁𝒾𝑒𝒻 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒷𝑒𝓁𝒾𝑒𝒻 𝓈𝓅𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒻𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑒𝓃 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝒶 𝒹𝑒𝒶𝒹𝓁𝓎 𝒽𝑒𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓋𝑒𝒹?
𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝒴𝑒𝓍𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒹𝒾𝒻𝒻𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓌. 𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝒴𝑒𝓍𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒹𝒾𝒻𝒻𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓌. 𝐻𝑒𝓇 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝓈 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝒹𝑒𝓇, 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓃𝓉. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝑜 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝓇𝓊𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝓎𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝑜𝓊𝓉𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇. 𝒯𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎 𝒸𝑒𝓁𝑒𝒷𝓇𝒶𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒾𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓊𝓁𝑜𝓊𝓈 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝓋𝒾𝓋𝒶𝓁, 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇.
𝐼𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈𝓃’𝓉 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓁 𝒶 𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓀 𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒷𝑒𝑔𝒶𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝓇𝓊𝓉𝒽. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝓋𝒾𝓋𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒶𝒸𝒸𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒶𝓁 𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸.

Simon has blue eyes, and long blond hair. Her nose and cheeks are coated in a thick layer of freckles. Simon got her nose from her dad. Her hair, is a tribute from her mother.

Simon Moray Poe was born to Aria and Matt Poe December of 2011. As a child she never listened to her parents, nor her daycare providers. Each and every day was a battle. She would throw fits, do the exact things she was told not to directly in front of their faces, and had a thing for pulling out animals hair. As she grew, her father allowed her to work with him at the hanger. She would clean, help him pack orders. they even had a schedule fr when she could work. Simon especially loved making carburetors. At the age of 9, she was working on a carburetor, when it floated out of her hands, and into the air. It dropped, shattering, but not before almost hitting her arm. Simon's father heard the carburetor hit the floor, and came to see what happened. Simon spluttered through the story, but he didn't believe her. She didn't work there again, until a cloaked person came to their small farm house, explaining to her and her parents that she was a witch. When Simon asked about the carburetor, the person explained that that was her FIOM, or First Instance Of Magic. Apparently, Simon was going to go and learn how to do magic at a place called Hogwarts. She went to King's Cross Station, and walked through the wall between platforms 9 and 10, arriving at platform 9 3/4. She sat alone on the train, called Hogwarts Express. She pulled out a book, and read most of the way there. She had gotten halfway through her book by the time they arrived. They hopped onto boats, and headed towards a huge castle. The castle was hogwarts.

When Simon first used her magic, it almost got her hurt. She was helping her dad at the shop, working on a carburetor, when it started floating, and the pieces seemed to be adding themselves to it!
She was shocked, and it dropped from it's levitational position, and almost hit her arm. but she dodged just in time.