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[andrewsmith]

andrew william smith jr. 

occupation
Deputy at the Police Department 

history
On a chilly autumn night, the Smith's moved from the UK to Ashwick Grove, Connecticut.  Only a few months beforehand had Mrs. Smith given birth to her beautiful baby boy, Andrew Jr.  The birth had come painfully and slowly - despite the flow of her magic within her. (Which she secretly had hoped would ease the torture.) Poor Mr. Smith had no way of helping her, but to sooth her pain by gently kissing her eyelids, her nose and her lips as he let her hold his hand tightly.  

They bought the first house they laid eyes on and never regretted the decision.  It brought them four houses down from the family who became their closest confidants - the Manning's - well, at least for the parents.   

The move to Ashwick Grove had not been an easy one on Mrs. Smith.  She had a hard time shifting into this new place.  However, her little baby gave her courage - plus, the Smith's had a very loving relationship.  Yes, sure they had their fits (most caused by Mrs. Smith because she has always liked to give her husband the hardest time) but they raised their little boy in a very healthy environment.  


character


random facts
- From his two parents his mother is the only witch 

 

Comments

[harpermanning]

Harper is smiles and sunshine and not awkward at all until Mrs. Smith is raving about their future and marriage and Harper cannot help but turn red. She doesn't know why her cheeks flush each and every time. After years of endless taunting, one might think she would get used to it. No, each time it is brought up is simply a new dig into Harper.

She doesn't know what it is. She doesn't know if she's so desperately hanging onto her freedom and youth that the idea of being with anyone permanently, especially Andrew, just because she has to. The notion of settling down and having children and all of that is something Harper can hardly fathom, much less with the male sitting next to her.

So she laughs, loudly, and she's never been happier for Mr. Smith because he is dragging his wife away along with her parents. The four of them are once again planning their children's future, but at least they're gone from the table and Harper can breathe.

She, like Christina Smith, downs a second glass of wine. Now the room is starting to spin.

Harper looks at Andrew and lets out an annoyed groan, even if he didn't say anything. Sometimes even looking at him caused her to be angry. She is buzzed and even more careless, her finger digging into his chest.

"Why you," She asks the gods of the world as she stands up and starts to gather some of the plates, wobbling as she walked. She convinces herself that he's not even that great looking, even if it isn't true.