Wilson nodded. ''Yes, a girl thing, right. See you then!'', he said and bowed, closing the door. He was overjoyed. It was a long time since he had been so happy. Meeting Poe was a moment that could be compared to this one. He took his robe of and went to the closet. What to wear? He did not have much formal clothing because he was usually wearing robes, but the three suits he had would definitely be sufficient. He took the black one out. He found a matching white shirt, a pair of new, black leather shoes and a black tie. He put the pants and the tie on, jinxed the shoes so that they would tie themselves and then stood up in front of the mirror. The tie was always a problem. He could easily cast a spell and it would tie itself, but since he had time, he decided to try to do it himself. It took him 10 minutes. Ten minutes! But, since he had the time, he did not worry much. He finally did it after 10 minutes. His first manually tied tie in his life. He looked at his satisfied expression in the mirror. He knew the reason for his satisfaction, but why, in the first place, did he even decide to tie a tie manually? It was all because she invited him, it was all because she was going to the Ball with her, he changed, and for the better, it seemed, but, will he be able to cope with the change? Will he be able to pursue his current behaviour? He sure hoped he will, and he had every intention to do so because he really liked professor Calvert and he would not forgive himself if he were the cause for her to start hating him. He then put the rest of the clothes on and took his wand. He went outside, closing the door with a non-verbal, wandless Colloportus. He soon went down and stood in front of the Gargoyle, waiting for her.
by Guest Wed Sep 23, 2009 9:37 pm
