- Messages
- 1,345
- OOC First Name
- Donna
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual (Edmund)
- Wand
- Curly 9 1/2 Inch Sturdy Elm Wand with Phoenix Tail Feather Core
- Age
- 9/2034
Analei still had a massive crush on Simon. There was no helping it. He hadn't approached her after the rose she had sent him the previous year, which gobsmacked her. Analei spent months wondering what on earth was wrong with him, before she figured that perhaps he was shy? The fact that he hadn't approached her, didn't put her off. Instead, she had hope that it meant there was a chance, maybe he did fancy her too, he just didn't know how to talk to her. After all, her poem could have been intimidating. But Analei had waited long enough, and after talking at Arvel about what she was going to say, she waited outside the Great Hall, hoping to grab him before he went in for his meal. When she saw him coming, Analei took a deep breath, gathering her nerves, and walked towards him. "Hey, Simon. Can I talk to you for a second?"