- Messages
- 269
- OOC First Name
- Maria
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Wand
- Straight 12 1/2 Inch Sturdy Dogwood Wand with Fwooper Feather Core
- Age
- 17 (08/2046)
Conan didn't usually attend Halloween, but he thought that maybe this year would be a little different. He decided to go as a Sailor. Though he regretted the choice the moment he had put it on. Conan disliked the look of it, but there was no going back now. He guessed that it matched the idea that it somewhat matched the idea of his shell collection in some way. When Conan arrived at the great hall, he looked around the great hall, hoping to see anyone he knew but it was hard to tell with the amount of people that were around in the great hall. However, Conan was intrigued by the spooky tent that was nearby and decided to make his way towards the tent. The Sailor stood outside of the tent in wonder, deciding if he wanted to check it out or not.