STEVENSON, derek dwight

[derek dwight stevenson]

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• Girls
  
• Brunettes and Blonds
  
• Muggle Music
  
• Quidditch
  

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• Rude People
  
• Ignorant people
  
• Ugly People
  
• Anyone against the order
  

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• Cinnamon
  
• Grape
  
• Mint
  

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• Strength
  
• Intelligence
  
• Very Manipulative
  

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• Pretty Girls
  
• Herbology
  

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Enjoys being around others. Has a temper, but does not react unless threatened. Stays away from anyone unpopular, but does not ignore them. Very intelligent, is capable or manipulating people, but only chooses to do so when needed. Falls easily for beautiful girls.

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OVERALL HISTORY:Born and raised in Tampa, Florida. His parents were always around, and always able to give him what he asked for. Although when he first entered Hogwarts his mother died due to a boating accident. During his second year at Hogwarts he was accepted into the quidditch team, and played seeker for his first 5 years. He is currently still on the team, but is planning on changing positions. Most of his grades are above average, except for his lack of knowledge in Herbology.

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As Derek entered the mall he could see and hear the numerous children at play in the "Children's Area" just a few yards away from him. He could smell the grease resonating in the McDonald's just a few yards way the area of play. As the wind temperature in the mall shifted from an awkward cool to a gorgeous warmth he could feel goosebumps rising up upon his skin.

He continued towards the other end of the mall. Watching various children, and adults alike, scatter themselves throughout the mall. At the other end of the mall he found himself sitting down on a metal framed bench across from a new designer clothing store. It was obvious he was waiting for something, but you couldn't exactly be sure of what.