30 May 2020, 04:08
Paper Folding
Damion had found himself with another task in his hand. This time he was going to master the art of Origami. Paper folding. He loved to do that back at home with his best bud, Dylan. Sometimes he missed those times very much. Life had been very exciting and very much interesting ever since Damion had came to Hogwarts but a part of him always missed his home and his friends. He wanted to be with his best friend, Dylan but well he was here and Dylan was back in Wales. Sighing he looked at the paper and his notebook next to him. He was going to do some paper folding and master the art of Origami.
Taking a deep breath, and carefully reading each step, Damion started making his paper animal. He was not sure why he had picked this animal. He wanted to do something a little harder and something that was close to his heart. He had picked the animal Unicorn. He knew that unicorn was a symbol of magic, miracles, and enchantment. With everything that had happened, he wanted to make something that implied the miracles, magic and well enchantment. He wanted to make things be in a manner that showed his uniqueness and his creativity than it just being following the rules.
Damion had found himself in the Great Hall folding papers to make something that would really look creative and be more than what it is supposed to be. Or so Damion thought. He had tried doing this back when he was home. He had failed to make a unicorn right. He and Dylan had tried it over and over again but every time usually around the fifth or sixth step they would mess up and end up tearing the paper. Damion wished that wouldn't happen to this unicorn. He wanted this unicorn to be intact.
He really missed Dylan a lot. He wished Dylan was there with him now. Sighing at the thought, Damion kept making his unicorn. He loved how careful he was being with them. He wanted not to mess it up. He wanted to do it right this time. He could hear Dylan laughing at him "See you messed it up again Damii. You have to pull it gently." Dylan would say to him. He shook his head and pulled the fold gently and viola it was ready. Damion really loved remembering his best buddy that might have been more than that- but oh well. He didn't know that at the time. He wanted his Dyllie to be proud of him. They had known each other from a very young age. They were neighbors when they were back home. He wished that Dylan was here. He wished it a lot. He missed Dylan, the areas that they played in.
His unicorn was ready but he still felt that it needed some perfection so Damion took a paper and started making it again. He wanted to make it perfect. The way Dylan would have loved it. The way that Damion knew was right. "That's it. Almost there." Damion heard Dyllie's voice in his head. Damion had been trying to do it for a while now and was failing very badly. He wanted to make his best Bud proud of him. He wanted his best bud here no doubt. But well he didn't know if that was even possible. He smiled as he slowly re did the unicorn. He wanted to make it look prefect the way he thought would be approved by Dyllie. His best bud Dyllie. He didn't know why he was so hell bent on making everything be right as per what Dyllie would have liked.
A part of him missed his Dyllie more than anything. He wanted Dyllie here but knew that that was not possible. If Dylan couldn't come here then he wanted to make sure that he did things they used to do when they were together back at home. Sighing as he let the thoughts of Dyllie leave his mind. he had other things to focus on like the Unicorn in front of him. he wanted to make sure that he did it correctly. he wanted to make sure it was done perfectly. He looked at the step manual and did the next step. He had it almost ready.
He was almost done with it. His unicorn would really nice once it was done and he thought he could send one to Dyllie so that Dyllie would miss Damion less. he wanted to make Dyllie know what he had been doing in his school. He wanted to let Dyllie know that he was good and was trying to do the right things the way they used to do it back in Wales. He sighed as he looked at the blue unicorn. He was very proud of it.
Taking a deep breath, and carefully reading each step, Damion started making his paper animal. He was not sure why he had picked this animal. He wanted to do something a little harder and something that was close to his heart. He had picked the animal Unicorn. He knew that unicorn was a symbol of magic, miracles, and enchantment. With everything that had happened, he wanted to make something that implied the miracles, magic and well enchantment. He wanted to make things be in a manner that showed his uniqueness and his creativity than it just being following the rules.
Damion had found himself in the Great Hall folding papers to make something that would really look creative and be more than what it is supposed to be. Or so Damion thought. He had tried doing this back when he was home. He had failed to make a unicorn right. He and Dylan had tried it over and over again but every time usually around the fifth or sixth step they would mess up and end up tearing the paper. Damion wished that wouldn't happen to this unicorn. He wanted this unicorn to be intact.
He really missed Dylan a lot. He wished Dylan was there with him now. Sighing at the thought, Damion kept making his unicorn. He loved how careful he was being with them. He wanted not to mess it up. He wanted to do it right this time. He could hear Dylan laughing at him "See you messed it up again Damii. You have to pull it gently." Dylan would say to him. He shook his head and pulled the fold gently and viola it was ready. Damion really loved remembering his best buddy that might have been more than that- but oh well. He didn't know that at the time. He wanted his Dyllie to be proud of him. They had known each other from a very young age. They were neighbors when they were back home. He wished that Dylan was here. He wished it a lot. He missed Dylan, the areas that they played in.
His unicorn was ready but he still felt that it needed some perfection so Damion took a paper and started making it again. He wanted to make it perfect. The way Dylan would have loved it. The way that Damion knew was right. "That's it. Almost there." Damion heard Dyllie's voice in his head. Damion had been trying to do it for a while now and was failing very badly. He wanted to make his best Bud proud of him. He wanted his best bud here no doubt. But well he didn't know if that was even possible. He smiled as he slowly re did the unicorn. He wanted to make it look prefect the way he thought would be approved by Dyllie. His best bud Dyllie. He didn't know why he was so hell bent on making everything be right as per what Dyllie would have liked.
A part of him missed his Dyllie more than anything. He wanted Dyllie here but knew that that was not possible. If Dylan couldn't come here then he wanted to make sure that he did things they used to do when they were together back at home. Sighing as he let the thoughts of Dyllie leave his mind. he had other things to focus on like the Unicorn in front of him. he wanted to make sure that he did it correctly. he wanted to make sure it was done perfectly. He looked at the step manual and did the next step. He had it almost ready.
He was almost done with it. His unicorn would really nice once it was done and he thought he could send one to Dyllie so that Dyllie would miss Damion less. he wanted to make Dyllie know what he had been doing in his school. He wanted to let Dyllie know that he was good and was trying to do the right things the way they used to do it back in Wales. He sighed as he looked at the blue unicorn. He was very proud of it.
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