Ai Nightray
mum • all of it was worth getting here • loyal
- Messages
- 8,627
- OOC First Name
- Marga
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Demisexual
- Wand
- Straight 14 1/2 Inch Unyielding Redwood Wand with Augurey Tail Feather Core
- Age
- 11/2018 (33)
Ai absolutely loved the winter. She loved the snow and she loved the view. All in all, she loved the season even if there was a harsh cold accompanying it. For the Hufflepuff, the cold was a small price to pay for the beauty of winter. Though throughout her admiration of winter, she just couldn't help but think of a reason why Jeremiah Raven wanted to meet her in the outdoors. After all, most students preferred to stay within the comforts of their common rooms and dormitories instead of being in the Lawn or at the Lake and risk freezing. And so, she had to wonder why Jeremiah had thought of this. Though she had to admit that she was quite excited about it that she readily left her dormitory as soon as it was time for her and Miah to meet up even though most of those she passed by thought that she wasn't dressed properly for the freezing winter cold outside and yet she didn't care.
It snowed in Japan once a year so Ai was a bit used to the freezing weather and she had to admit that the falling snow felt good on her bare arms. The Head Girl trudged on from the castle to the Lawn and continued to walk towards the lake where she and Miah were to meet. Hopefully, she didn't have to wait long though cause even the snow brought her painful memories of Heath that she didn't want to remember while waiting for the Gryffindor. And so as she waited, the girl resorted to drawing in snow which was a bad rough sketch of her brother that it was so unrecognizable and she wondered how long before Jeremiah arrived.
It snowed in Japan once a year so Ai was a bit used to the freezing weather and she had to admit that the falling snow felt good on her bare arms. The Head Girl trudged on from the castle to the Lawn and continued to walk towards the lake where she and Miah were to meet. Hopefully, she didn't have to wait long though cause even the snow brought her painful memories of Heath that she didn't want to remember while waiting for the Gryffindor. And so as she waited, the girl resorted to drawing in snow which was a bad rough sketch of her brother that it was so unrecognizable and she wondered how long before Jeremiah arrived.