Recent content by Bleaire Ayres

"Uhh... Yes, I actually am. Is it obvious?" Bleaire asked sheepishly. She didn't mean to look like a know-it-all and stuff. Bleaire looked down and was starting to consider running out of the conversation to not embarrass herself more. But she was taken out of her thoughts when she heard him...

"I will go to the Yule Ball!" Bleaire said to the person in the mirror while braiding her hair. "I will go and you're not going to stop me." It may seem weird seeing a person talk to her reflection, but Bleaire was sure nobody was around when she started debating with herself. Sure that she...

Bleaire also laughed heartily at Ares' depiction of, well, Ares - the war god. It was just funny and Bleaire can't resist laughing out since Ares also started laughing. She eased a bit because Ares didn't hear her odd statement or if he did, he didn't make something out of it. And she is...

Ares smiled and seemed more interested to talk, on the other hand, Bleaire is starting to see a good friendship unfolding. "If I'm a god, you've got to be a goddess." Ares said and chuckled, while the comment took Bleaire by surprise and she was sure she just turned pink. She quickly covered...

"Maybe they saw you're different from your siblings... O-oh, but you know, a good, special... Uhmm, kind of different. Hehe" Bleaire replied. Wow! Great speaking skills Bleaire, she scolded herself. But quickly smiled because the Puff, Ares, might think she has disorders. Then she remembered...

While Bleaire was relaxing under the shade of the tree, she noticed a boy walking towards her but his focus is directed in the tree. She kept quiet as she observed the boy. When he neared, he put his hand in the bark of the tree, he also noticed the carving. Maybe he then noticed Bleaire since...

"Is that a flower crown?" This woke Bleaire from her focus on the flower process. She sat wide with shock as an older student approached, afraid that she would get punished for coinciding with someone picking flowers without permission, and as the person picking flowers turned to the sound, her...

Bleaire had never been in this part of the lawn before. But she finished her lessons and was hoping to unwind for the day. She was strolling by the edges of the lake when she noticed a Hufflepuff by the rosebush. It looks like the puff was picking up roses and twining them together. "Is it okay...

The feeling of familiarity that Bleaire felt in the sorting ceremony led her in the courtyard. She had followed it for hours now, and its fading again. Great! I'm tired enough to look for whoever that is now, she thought. So, she walked down the stairs into the grassy field. Only now did she...

After the sorting ceremony, Bleaire went from "Wow!" to "What?" She smiled almost all the time at the ceremony thinking it would be easy after that, turns out she had lots of things to know. It's her first time in a wizard school; she had no real family and no friends... Unlike others who are...