Closed Friends of sorts PV Lindsey Springhall

A GOOD FRIEND IS LIKE A FOUR-LEAF CLOVER: HARD TO FIND AND LUCKY TO HAVE.

Dylan had not won the International Dueling Matches. But he was not feeling bad about it as he had still come second place. The guest team may not have been winners but they were still not losers either. They were runner ups. He could live with that. He really wished that he had won but oh well there was nothing he could do about it now. He hated that his school had not won the match. But he was still happy that they had come in second place. He had been the last person standing; representing his house. He didn't mind that he was the last one standing but he was glad that he was standing till the last round of the match. Well right now he was looking at the Quidditch Stadium where the match had just happened a few days ago. He was happy, just being here. He looked around and smiled. He was really happy that he was chosen to represent his school. He wanted to do well so when he went back to school his School mates would be proud of him. He had hoped that he had done that as he had been named the runner-up. He was hoping that Damion would have seen the match but he was not sure if Damion would have seen it or not.

───────────────── Reducio Words: 224 Tag: @Lindsey Springhall Date: 15th August 2022 Reducio Roleplaying as Dylan Rhys ─────────────────

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