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Zion Lind Slytherin

Zion laughed lightly. "Well, if no one else has asked you, I could be your impromptu date," He offered jokingly. "Unless you have a strict no-mixing policy with work and pleasure."

Zion shrugged. "Nah, I trust your eye over mine," He gave an easy smile, looking around. "You don't have a date either?" He asked, before remembering his manners. He offered out his hand to the younger student. "I'm Zion, by the way."

Zion had been keeping to himself a lot more- it wasn't hard when his immediate circle were a lot of intimidating and demanding slytherins. He decided to try and step out of his zone and went to the dance- he didn't usually, but maybe he could meet someone new. He ran into a Gryffindor, one he...

-open plz join- Zion was trying to be more social this year. He did his makeup and headed down to the Halloween party. He explored it for a while before finding himself at the snacks, a drink in hand as he slowly gathered a few different things onto his plate. The snacks at the events were...

Zion Lind as a Joker

Zion chuckled. "Well, maybe we can ask them!" He offered. He shifted, leaning a bit more into the conversation. "And it's fine if you don't read as much as other people- its all about just enjoying yourself, honestly." He replied with an easy grin. He hesitated a moment before rubbing the back...

Zion had been expecting to be turned down- or maybe even hit again- but his entire body relaxed as Terror agreed to be friends. He smiled, his shoulders relaxing. "Do you want to walk back to the castle with me?" He asked, stepping back and hoping that Terror would agree. It would be nice to...

Zion chuckled. "Maybe they would, where would we hold it?" He asked, shifting to face his visitor a bit more. He shrugged at the question, and laughed a little as Raafe brought up seaside stories. "Well, maybe not historical," He countered. "But a pirate story is always fun, isn't it?" He...

Zion blinked, and unthinkingly touched his jaw. "What, really?" He rubbed his skin. "Okay, maybe you're right," He hesitated a second, and looked back up at Terror, almost shy. "Hey, um... outside of the arrangement and stuff, do you think... maybe we could be friends?" He asked, forcing himself...

Zion blinked, pulled out of his thoughts when he heard someone speaking. He blinked and looked over, offering a shy smile. He considered the question seriously. "I would," He offered after a few moments. "It's good that they aren't trapped in one place. At least with each other and the ever...

Zion rubbed his face, and nodded, noting the spot. "Great. So that's going to be fun," He muttered to himself, before taking a breath. "Okay, let's keep going." He took his stance again, tensing. Hopefully with a bit more practice, he'd be able to actually get it. He took deep breaths, trying...

Zion already knew this was going to be a long and painful process. But he needed to learn how to defend himself. He did manage to smack Terror's arm just before he was hit. He yelped, stumbling a little. If nothing else, he'd learn how to take a punch. He rubbed at his jaw, straightening up...

Zion Emil Lind Date of Birth: August 23, 2046 Astrological Sign: Virgo Hair Color/Length: Straight, platinum blond Eyes: Hazel, though he often wears colored contacts Face: Soft oval Height: 5 foot 6 inces (1.68 meters) Clothing Style: Zion has a very flowing sense of style, and will often...

Zion couldn't help the way his heart fell a little. Despite the... oddity of this relationship, he wasn't exactly spending much time with other people. Especially since Henry had left. But he pushed it down, and took a deep breath. "Can I try?" He asked, trying to brace himself in case he...

Zion listened to Terror, taking note of everything he said. His heart twisted a little at the mention of Henry, but he brushed it aside. Sometimes friendships just didn't last. He rolled his arms, trying to shake loose some of the tension. "So once I learn how to defend myself physically, will...

Zion was running his butt off, doing errands and training for Terror. But for right now, he was working with it and doing his best to make it through. He'd finished with his tasks for the day, so he'd grabbed a book he'd meant to read and walked about until he found a nice window to sit in. He'd...

Zion was surprised when his blow was blocked and yelped when his arm was hit in turn. He fell back, rubbing his arm with a shy smile. "I could've used that on my first day," He offered, hoping to get something of a smile out of Terror. "He really doesn't try to fight you then?" he asked, a bit...

Zion hesitated. "What?" He blinked, before taking a deep breath. "Alright, alright," He offered almost immediately. He knew that he wasn't supposed to question his orders. He knew holding back wouldn't get him anywhere, so he balled up his fist, bouncing a little bit before swinging hard at...

Zion wasn't sure how he'd gotten involved in this. But somehow he was in Terror's service. And there wasn't exactly anything he could do about it. He'd been doing his best, and thankfully Terror hadn't asked him to do anything... really crazy. As long as Zion behaved, he hoped that remained the...