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- OOC First Name
- Jess S
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- It's Complicated
- Sexual Orientation
- Who Cares?
- Wand
- Pear Wood, Unicorn hair core, 14 inches
- Age
- 12/23/2033 (27)
Sapphire was getting tired of the blond hair- she felt like it made her look like a ghost. That wasn't enough to stop her from going to the Yule Ball, though. Neither was being dateless. She supposed she could've asked Mervyn. He was really the only person she would even consider being here with. She just... wasn't sure how to ask. He didn't really seem like the dancing type. Besides, he came here every year with Leda. The last thing she wanted to do was get between the two of them.
She was used to dancing alone anyway. She swayed through the crowd, lost in the music as she always was. She loved wearing dresses like this. They always felt so good against her legs as she moved. She danced through the crowd, eyes closed. She was a shadow as she moved around the other people. The beat was strong, and she loved it. It wasn't long, though, before the good songs ended and a slow one came on. It was just as well, she wanted to get a drink anyway.
Sapphire began to make her way out of the crowd when out of nowhere someone took hold of her hand and pulled her into a dance. She raised her brow as she was spun to face an older Slytherin boy. "Spare me a dance?" He asked her with kind eyes. Sapph laughed. "Tempting, but I'm afraid I only dance with Gryffindors." She slid back a step, bringing a hand up to brush her hair out of her eyes. She didn't notice there was someone else coming up to her.
She was used to dancing alone anyway. She swayed through the crowd, lost in the music as she always was. She loved wearing dresses like this. They always felt so good against her legs as she moved. She danced through the crowd, eyes closed. She was a shadow as she moved around the other people. The beat was strong, and she loved it. It wasn't long, though, before the good songs ended and a slow one came on. It was just as well, she wanted to get a drink anyway.
Sapphire began to make her way out of the crowd when out of nowhere someone took hold of her hand and pulled her into a dance. She raised her brow as she was spun to face an older Slytherin boy. "Spare me a dance?" He asked her with kind eyes. Sapph laughed. "Tempting, but I'm afraid I only dance with Gryffindors." She slid back a step, bringing a hand up to brush her hair out of her eyes. She didn't notice there was someone else coming up to her.