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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 frowned and kicked him hard when he tried to tickle her. She had never been ticklish, even when they were little, so it always left her confused and bothered as to why he tried. It annoyed her because maybe he should have just known better, or because she just thought it was annoying. From an outside perspective it may have looked endearing, but to Harper, she was convinced he was out to get her.

She also hated how he reminded her that he had seen her plenty of times naked, and some had been within the last year. Needless to say, family vacations were the worst.

Harper and Andrew had constantly messed around, their relationship never set in stone. Some years she cried when other little girls told her Andrew liked her because he had cooties and she was fresh faced and pig tailed and convinced they were actually siblings. Other years they were weird teenagers with raging hormones, and Harper had sworn she would lose her virginity to Andrew, but that didn't happen either. And in recent years there were blurred nights with too much alcohol and too many weird feelings, and that one time they don't talk about. But as of recently he was kind of her best friend. Kind of, not really, but they managed all the same.

"Oh please, you were scrawnier than me until we turned fourteen, but even then I still think I have bigger muscles than you," Harper said with an eye roll as she sat back up. Hazel eyes observed him closely, narrowing at him as she made her move.

She threw a leg over and straddled him, pinching his cheeks rather aggressively because as much as he messed with her, she loved messing with him.

"I am sure I am still stronger and better and prettier than you, so you can think whatever you want, Smith."