- Messages
- 866
- OOC First Name
- Daphne
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Seeing Somebody
- Sexual Orientation
- Straight (Minnie)
- Wand
- Vine Wand 12 3/4" Dragon Heartstring Core
- Age
- 10/2036 (25)
Eric was still half-certain this was some sort of mistake, or some sort of joke. Even though Minnie had said yes when he'd asked her to the dance, Eric had trouble believing this was really going to happen. He hadn't thought of much else lately, his mind going over the possible outcomes of this evening even during the exams. His grades were never that great, so it wasn't a big loss. The Gryffindor was nervous, more nervous than he'd ever admit out loud. He liked Minnie, a lot. That meant there was a lot on the line here. If he somehow screwed this up like he usually did, Eric didn't think he'd forgive himself. He had put on the same suit he'd worn last year when he'd taken Nicole to the dance, hoping Minnie wouldn't notice or care. Who had more than once suit lying around, anyway? He waited at the entrance of the great hall, fidgeting with his cuffs and glowering at anyone who looked at him. With every passing second, Eric was more and more convinced Minnie wasn't coming. He knew deep down that she wasn't cruel enough to pull a joke on him, but what if she had changed her mind? He couldn't really blame her for that, could he? He scanned the sea of students, growing increasingly anxious.