Summary: Newt introduces you to Pickett and you find yourself intrigued by this peculiar wizard.
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(Name) stood at the front of the boat staring out at the mesmerizing view that was the Pacific ocean. Her sea blue dress was fluttering slightly in the light sea breeze. Suddenly a noise interrupted her thoughts. Intrigued she walked away from the water to check it out.
There were 260 rooms on this ship. (Name) didn't know how many people were on board, but she hoped it wasn't many. She didn't want to take too long to find the disturbance that had interrupted her thoughts.
The noise grew louder as she neared room 213. Was this where the mysterious sound was coming from? (Name) reached toward the golden door handle....and then the door fell in.
There was a man sprawled on top of the door. His hair was a light gingery colour and his eyes were the type of green that you might find in the dregs of the paint after everyone has used it. He had a faded hufflepuff scarf around his neck and a magnificent blue velvet waistcoat. This ensemble was held together a blue bow-tie and brown lace-up boots.
As if he noticed your eyes on him the man glanced up at your head and began talking to....your hair...of all things.
'Dougal, could you please extricate yourself from this nice young lady's hair?'
'Dougal?'
'My demiguise'
'E-excuse me?'
'They're like little white sloths that see the most likely future.'
'So...if you want him off your head you need to try and not be predictable'
'Whatever you say bowtruckle boy'
'B-bowtruckle boy?!'
(Name) points to his chest pocket.
'You have one in your pocket'
'His name is Pickett'
'You have Pickett....in your pocket'
'Yeah....I guess...wait what?'
He stands, continuing to stare at (Name).
'What? What is it?'
'Dougal's dissapeared.'
22.11.16
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