- Messages
- 637
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Widow
- Wand
- 13 1/4" Cypress Wand with powdered serpent scale
- Age
- 12/2015
Unlike in past years when she had dreaded the return trip to school, this year Athena had been eager for September to begin. It wasn't that she was eager for lessons, but she was eager to start her seventh and final year in the castle. And her vacation really hadn't been all that great. She was sure that her father hadn't forgotten about the whole boyfriend thing and the whole nearly burning down a room in the castle thing because the man had been even more protective than usual. Athena usually didn't mind it, but during times this summer, it had annoyed her so much. Athena just wanted some freedom, so she'd left her home and gone to Levi and Ariah's for several long weekends. Levi was only slightly less overbearing because he could definitely be a pain the ass when he wanted to be, but at least there was a cute baby to distract the teen. And, Ariah was pretty cool too.
Glad that she didn't have any early morning classes scheduled, Athena donned muggle clothes - a pair of jeans, sandals, and a tanktop- and headed out from the Great Hall. She was still munching on some grapes, a small vine of them in her right hand. The girl glanced at the students who were running about outside. She didn't recognize many of them, but they were teeny-tiny. At 5'10, Athena towered over the little first years. No way was I that small, she told herself as she continued on, heading for the cliffs. Before long, Athena was heading up the hill that led to the cliff. Thankfully, all seemed quiet. As Athena finished her last grape, she threw the vine over her shoulder and continued on, settling herself onto a rock that was near one of the edges. Her silver eyes glossed over what appeared to be several Bertie Bott's beans on the ground. It looked like some students had been having a party. She saw a green one that was either grass, mint or snot flavored, a beige one that was probably sand or wood and a black one. "Hmm..." she muttered, not sure what the black one could be. If it had some gray in it, she would have guessed pepper, but it was jet black. She hadn't come across that one before.
Glad that she didn't have any early morning classes scheduled, Athena donned muggle clothes - a pair of jeans, sandals, and a tanktop- and headed out from the Great Hall. She was still munching on some grapes, a small vine of them in her right hand. The girl glanced at the students who were running about outside. She didn't recognize many of them, but they were teeny-tiny. At 5'10, Athena towered over the little first years. No way was I that small, she told herself as she continued on, heading for the cliffs. Before long, Athena was heading up the hill that led to the cliff. Thankfully, all seemed quiet. As Athena finished her last grape, she threw the vine over her shoulder and continued on, settling herself onto a rock that was near one of the edges. Her silver eyes glossed over what appeared to be several Bertie Bott's beans on the ground. It looked like some students had been having a party. She saw a green one that was either grass, mint or snot flavored, a beige one that was probably sand or wood and a black one. "Hmm..." she muttered, not sure what the black one could be. If it had some gray in it, she would have guessed pepper, but it was jet black. She hadn't come across that one before.