Third Seed; [Action]

[nearlychosen]

[Good evening, Luceti. It's just past sunset, and neighbors around House 26 might have noticed Neville outdoors a bit later than usual, fussing with an overgrown potted ivy. A wave of a wand and a cheated mumbled incantation later, the plant has grown to twice its size. From there, it's a bit of a boring magic show while he works with ineffective spells, some of them providing mobility to the little vines; mostly, though, there's nothing. Fully engrossed in his work, he doesn't notice some of the vines loosely coiling around him until they begin contracting against his forearms. He yelps in surprise and sets to work stunning the wispy strands, which might have been easier if he'd work on mobilizing it before it was the size of a rather large cat.

Little help?]

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<3

[nearlychosen.livejournal.com]

Hm. [He trails off thoughtfully,making a mental note to introduce him to her.]

I should just go to bed and stop editing!! haha. But thanks again <3.

[invidia-keeper.livejournal.com]

[Although this will most likely score him an invite, this will probably be a bad thing. Unless he's able to wiggle out of that he's not really Naoya, the one who made the COMPS. He probably won't, but at the moment he's not suspecting that anything will further come of it.]

I need to be off.

Keep me updated, if you like. If you write my name into the journal, I'll get back to you. [Because he doesn't have a place he's really living, at the moment.]

And thanks for the advice. [About Draco, he means. It's been a while since he's had the chance to tease "Little Loki".]