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- OOC First Name
- Kelsey
- Wand
- 12 1/2" Firm Fir Wand with the essence of Dragon Heartstring
- Age
- 1/2007
The memorial service hadn't been over long. Ten or Fifteen minutes at most. Njord was still in the great hall and though Kailey was overjoyed that he wasn't dead she couldn't see him with all of her compiled emotions in such a mess. Her relief and happiness that he was alive were batting her anger at thewhole group of them for pulling such a dirty trick. Sure it had been to teach a lesson to the pranksters, but Kaileys mind had already picked out several faults and consequences of it that her anger was starting to grow.
She looked down at her clothes, A black and white dress shirt, a pair of black dress pants she had gotten owled in with a top speed owl by her mother and a pair of dress shoes. All of it seemed so inappropriate now. She bent don, wiping the dust out of the floor and sat on the clean spot, hugging one knee up to her while her other one streched out infront of her along the floor, threatening to trip an unobservant passerby. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the wall. What should she do?
She looked down at her clothes, A black and white dress shirt, a pair of black dress pants she had gotten owled in with a top speed owl by her mother and a pair of dress shoes. All of it seemed so inappropriate now. She bent don, wiping the dust out of the floor and sat on the clean spot, hugging one knee up to her while her other one streched out infront of her along the floor, threatening to trip an unobservant passerby. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the wall. What should she do?