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"On this day, the thirteenth of June of the year two thousand and thirty four, in the spirit of honesty, safety and the equality of all mankind, the magical population and the non-magical population will no longer remain hidden from one another, but will be unified as one. Rather than withholding from one another, we today take a step toward a better future, as the union of two such extraordinary cultures and resources promises a betterment in quality of life for all. This statute applies to every living being that is capable of thinking and reasoning for itself. Either Discrimination or Deceptiveness in respect to the statute are both considered the highest form of noncompliance in all countries involved, and are punishable as treason. Every world leader, both magical and non-magical, have signed this statute in agreement that Transparency between the respective communities of the world is the best path toward knowledge and peace."
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Sep 15 2016, 01:55 AM
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Sep 13 2016, 10:26 PM
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Sep 11 2016, 09:14 PM
Uh... Whenever date, Jan or Feb | @Jett

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i'll be there for you (like i've been there before)

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It was Vy's off day. His free day. His day when he was free of the awful early morning waking up and free of the paperwork loaded on him by the bureaucracy. Okay, so maybe he was being just a tiny, teensy, tad bit dramatic, but who could blame him. It had been a long week and he'd gotten very little sleep, relying mostly on energy drinks and coffee to keep him awake. And his mother's cooking. Because she was a beautiful, amazing, and wonderful mother who took care of her pathetic, spastic, needy son. She was great.<p>

And now, he figured it was time to visit his second family. He hadn't been to the VanDerberg farm in a few months and he missed them. And yeah, while he and Hunter had been having some problems and bumps since Hunter had "discovered" that Vy wasn't straight, which... Vy kind of thought he should have figured out before, since he was supposed to be Vy's best friend. Vy wasn't very sympathetic about it anymore. But he did miss his best friend. And his family. Especially Gray. She was awesome. And he totally didn't call her Gray just because it was the first part of Grayson and Gracelyn, but totally because it was her name. Yeah. Either way, he wanted to visit her.<p>

With his decision made, he popped over to their house, quickly apparating to the front porch and knocking on the door. He hugged the VanDerberg parents before finding out Grace was out doing chores. Which meant he could try and surprise her. He quickly headed out to where Gray was and hid around the corner, making sure her back was turned before launching himself at her and shouting, <b>"Gray!! I missed youuuu!!!"</b> He landed on his back on the ground, laughing.

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Aug 27 2016, 11:08 PM
10 February, 2036 | Auror Office | @Jo Number One

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i think i'm allergic to mornings

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God, mornings sucked. They were the absolute worst. He couldn't even imagine what life would be like if mornings started at noon. Probably glorious. Sleeping in that late would be amazing on days when he had left the office the night before at 4 in the fucking morning and had to be back at 7 in the fucking morning. God, who the hell even does that? Like, sure, he was a trainee still, but that's just cruel and unusual punishment. America had a law against that; did the Ministry? If not, they should. <p>

And so, it was with rumpled cyan hair still half pressed to his forehead, sleep marks over half his face and along the tattoos on one of his arms. His converse shoes were barely on his feet, untied and flapping against his ankles as he shuffled his feet forward towards his desk, a giant Monster energy drink on one hand and a coffee in the other. He was almost of a mind to just mix the two into one drink for him to consume in a deliberate attempt to wake the fuck up.<p>

Yeah, but that probably wasn't healthy. He shuffled to his desk, set the drinks down and gulped down the rest of his energy drink before throwing the can in the trash. It bounced off the edge of the bin, landing on the ground, and so with a groan, he bent down to pick it up and throw it in the bin where it should have landed in the first place if mornings didn't have it out for him. He then sat in his chair (or rather, fell unceremoniously into his chair) and propped himself up using an elbow and his hand to his cheek as he looked over the morning memo that sat on his messy and unorganized desk. His eyes slowly started to close, nearly feeling himself drifting off, before he jerked his head back up and tried to focus on the paper before him.

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Aug 1 2016, 04:15 AM
8 January 2036

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Mama! You'll never guess what happened to me! So, you remember that festival competition in Swansea where they match you up with another person and you sing a duet together with only 15 minutes to prepare a song? Well, I entered the contest and got matched up with the coolest person ever! Elia Jerran! Yeah, the Quidditch player. That's right, I sang a duet with er. And we sang that song by Elvis that you like, Can't Help Falling in Love. I forgot about it until she suggested it, which was the greatest suggestion ever.<p>

Oh! Mama, did you know she's a metamorphmagus? Oh, wait. You don't know what that is. Basically, she can change her skin color, eye color, hair color, or any of her facial features or physical features whenever she wants! Well, not whenever she wants because she said she doesn't have that great of control over it, but basically whenever she wants. Either way, it's super cool! Even if it just changes on its own, like how cool would that be to leave the house with purple hair and come back with red?! Mama, and she's super funny. You'll have to meet her sometime, mama!<p>

I included something else in the letter. Because guess what. At the contest Elia and I sang in, we won! Mama, we won! The grand prize was 1000 galleons, split between the two of us! I included my half of the winnings, which is a whopping 500 galleons! So, basically, I won £2,500! Mama! That's two and a half months of what I've been sending you! YOu guys can take a break from working so hard!<p>

Seriously, please take a break. You guys work so hard. I don't want your illness to relapse because you worked too hard, even if we don't know that that's what'll happen. It still worries me. And dad has to stop taking three extra shifts every week. He needs a break. His heart can't take it; I don't care what the doctor said. Is he sticking to his diet? Is he mad about it? Please say he's mad about it, because that's the best. I'll be sending some of my super awesome filled-with-love cookies of deliciousness soon, and dad can have <i>two</i> and <u>that's it</u>. Seriously, matka. Only two.<p>

Anyways, mama, other than the festival, life's been great. I met this guy named Hektor. He's beautiful, matka. Like, Greek God levels of gorgeous adorableness. With tattoos and ear piercings and mama, he likes me. He actually likes me. He even asked me out to Prang's Place in Hogsmeade. Remember I said that was my favorite restaurant when I was at Hogwarts? It's like he knew. Oh, he's the muggle caretaker at Hogwarts, so he takes care of the castle and the students and mama, he's so sweet, too. We're going on our date in two days. So, the 10th. Which is probably when I will get your reply, so I'll wait and tell you about the date in my next letter. <p>

Oh. And Hunter kind of found out about my uh... preferences. I kind of kissed Hektor when he came over for a party I threw because he'd met Hunter and Hunter invited him. And Hunter kinda saw. But at least Ariel was there, because she already knew (she kinda knew before I told her, remember?) and she kind of helped Hunter. I think we'll be okay.<p>

Anyways, I have to go get ready for my shift at the auror's office, so I'll end this letter here. Love you, love dad, love your food. Seriously, please send more prdelacka. Or babcia's perogies. I need more family food! Send help!<p>

Sincerely,</div>
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