- Messages
- 429
- OOC First Name
- Brandon
- Wand
- 12" Elder wand with Dementor's tear core
Makato raced through the empty streets with tears in his eyes. He had finally left the school that he called his home and now he was alone in the world. THe sky roared with rage as if in protest at the boys follish choice. THen the rain began to fall.
Makato was running from everything, from his failures, from his friends, from his home. He was not strong enough to carry on and now he must get away from all of those things. All of those people who wished that he would become great.
That was when he ran smack dab into someone. A man with the most intense eyes...
Makato was running from everything, from his failures, from his friends, from his home. He was not strong enough to carry on and now he must get away from all of those things. All of those people who wished that he would become great.
That was when he ran smack dab into someone. A man with the most intense eyes...