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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

[logancovington]

Typically when a male sat himself down in front of her when she was trying to tidy would have bothered Logan to no end. In those times, she would not have been subtle about her lack of want for company. Andrew was a different case. A welcome distraction even. Lo knew his intentions were innocent.

"You're day just got ten times better then," she smiled easily at her own joke. Of course, the blonde truly believed she trumped a simple cup of iced coffee. In the background of it all, she felt the warmth o their magic lightly pressing together. It was a knowing that hummed just beneath the surface like the beating of a heart behind a cage of bones. Sometimes it was louder and more prevalent than others, but one always sensed it.

"What are you up to today?" She questioned, sipping her own drink. Her eyes moved over his familiar features waiting to read them as he replied to be basic inquiry.