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- OOC First Name
- Alexis
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Curly 11 1/2 Inch Swishy Pear Wand with Boomslang Venom Core
- Age
- 30
Wyatt had just finished with his appointment at St Mungo's and was now walking through Obsidian Harbour somewhat aimlessly. He found himself window shopping but he primarily felt out of place here as it had been sometime since he had spent any extra time walking around the Harbour. Feeling a touch out of sorts had happened since he decided to move to New Zealand. He was constantly questioning the reason he had done this, it wasn't as if Stella stuck around New Zealand as far as he knew and it wasn't as if he would run into Marisol and have her happy to see him as it had been a fairly disastrous end on his part. Wyatt knew he always felt a little apocalyptic after his Healer appointments so some of this was expected but he started to feel some trepidation towards his choices. The man had gotten so worked up into his own thoughts that he had his head down and was not paying any attention as to what was happening around him.
As Wyatt was walking, clearly some kid had noted that he was in his own world and stuck their foot out to trip him which worked pretty spectacularly for him because he stumbled and in trying to stop himself from falling face first in front of him he practically bulldozed some poor unsuspecting person that had been walking in front of him. Wyatt stabilized himself as quickly as he could so he could take his hands off of his person's shoulder and other arm because he didn't make a habit of touching strangers if he could avoid it. He stood back up and before he went to apologize he looked back to see if he had tripped on a rock or something and saw two kids snickering. Wyatt rolled his eyes and laughed a little at himself because he knew when he was their age he probably would've done the same thing. In his youth Wyatt had been a little disruptive to say the least and had only needed encouragement to do real damage. When he looked back at the person who had shielded him from a fall he said, "Uh thanks for that."
As Wyatt was walking, clearly some kid had noted that he was in his own world and stuck their foot out to trip him which worked pretty spectacularly for him because he stumbled and in trying to stop himself from falling face first in front of him he practically bulldozed some poor unsuspecting person that had been walking in front of him. Wyatt stabilized himself as quickly as he could so he could take his hands off of his person's shoulder and other arm because he didn't make a habit of touching strangers if he could avoid it. He stood back up and before he went to apologize he looked back to see if he had tripped on a rock or something and saw two kids snickering. Wyatt rolled his eyes and laughed a little at himself because he knew when he was their age he probably would've done the same thing. In his youth Wyatt had been a little disruptive to say the least and had only needed encouragement to do real damage. When he looked back at the person who had shielded him from a fall he said, "Uh thanks for that."