Recent content by Evangeline Moss

Evie nodded, trying to remember the conversations she'd practiced in her head. She smiled shyly, unsure if she could successfully flirt, and tried to sound nuetral instead. "Because I want to?" She winced a little as it sounded more like a question. "I mean- you look interesting, I'd like to get...

Evie took a deep breath and nodded. "Sure, I can get you a drink," She agreed, leaving for a moment before returning with two drinks. She offered one out to Savannah with a shy smile. "How is your night going?" She asked.

Evie took a steadying breath, her hand feeling electrofied where the girl had held it. "Savannah, that's a pretty name," She offered. She hesitated a moment. "Would, um, you like to dance? Or get a refill of your drink?" She spoke slowly, trying to appear more confident than she felt.

Evie took a breath. She knew already she wouldn't do anything, but talking to a pretty girl would be enough. "I'm on my own, too," She confirmed, and offered out her hand. "Evangeline Moss- seventh year Gryffindor. Just call me Evie," She tried to focus on her breathing, not wanting to look like...

Evie was trying to be more outgoing in her final year. Which meant she wanted to find someone to try and talk to. And since she'd figured out her interests laid much more with women than with boys, she'd decided she wanted to challenge herself and find a pretty girl to talk to. She worried a bit...

Name: Evangeline Moss House: Gryffindor

Evie blushed deeply at being called beautiful- that wasn't something she'd heard from someone before. Well, unless her mother counted, which she probably didn't. Evie giggled shyly and rubbed the back of her neck. She sat back down but shifted to make room. "Er, well, you can sit with me if...

Evie was startled out of her thoughts when she heard a voice. She looked up, smiling shyly. "Sorry," She apologized automatically, rubbing the back of her neck. "Am I in your way?" She asked, moving to get up, not wanting to be in the girls way. Evie of course noticed how pretty the girl was...

Evie couldn't really say much about her time at school. She felt sometimes like she was losing her mind slowly, but she could see also where she was growing. She wasn't as shy and scared as she used to be, and she'd been doing more and more to try and push herself. She'd joined a club, gone to...

Evie giggled a little shyly. "A show girl," She offered back easily. "They wear big extravagent dresses and dance and sing and stuff," She explained, rubbing the back of her neck.

Evie was determined to come out of her shell this year. So she chose a costume that really, really pushed her comfort zone, and walked down to the dance. Her heart pounding in her chest, she found someone by the drinks and tried to strike up a conversation, her smile wobbly. "Hello," She greeted...

Evangeline Moss as a show girl

Evie nodded at what he said. "So like, ghost stories?" She asked, and started moving towards a nearby table, pleased that he'd agreed to hangout for a little bit longer. "Wow, that's a lot of stuff," She replied honestly. "How many clubs are you involved in?" She asked him, settling into a seat...

Evie's heart skipped as the boy smiled at her. She nodded. "I do, I love to read and and watch movies or shows," She offered, hugging her books against her chest again. "Do you have a favorite show or story?" She asked, before looking around. Seeing a table nearby, she motioned to it. "Do you...

Evie giggled, eyes lighting up as he quoted the book. "Oh, I loved the Mad Hatter!" She countered. "I know," She smiled. "There are so many interesting adaptions... they did a bit on the show Once Upon a Time, I thought that was fun. The Johnny Depp movies were really fun. And then there was...