- Messages
- 35
- OOC First Name
- Emzies
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Seeing Somebody
- Sexual Orientation
- Bisexual
- Wand
- Curly 14" Rigid Walnut Wand with Doxy Wing Core
- Age
- 4/2026
There was a slight struggle happening in the boys dorm of the sixth year students at durmstrang, harsh swear words uttered in italian under a girl's breath as she attempted to reach behind herself and do up the zip of the form fitting, formal dress. For Primavera Cardosi life was honestly perfect, she had a boyfriend worthy of someone like her and unlike some she wasn't having to be with this person because their families dictated it to be, rather she actually liked him, she enjoyed his company and the fact it was the right move for her family and his was nothing more than a bonus. However for Prim returning to school had a new set of issues, as sixth years and the upper class-men there was a certain ideal that they had to uphold, and where Prim didn't mind doing it was with the students that were worthy of her time, none of the students that really shouldn't have found themselves at Durmstrang in the first place. The teen huffed loudly as she gave up, her wand had been left in her dorm and though it wasn't much of a walk she didn't want to have to return to get it, that was just a frustrating walk over and she didn't want the other girls to see her outfit before the right time.
The start back at Durmstrang was not usually like this for her, but with a few certain important people within the seventh and sixth year class celebrating birthdays, some of them being the exceedingly important coming of age birthdays there was a certain elegance and formality that the students wanted for their day. Spending that birthday at school was certainly not what any would want, with bold families who would like allow them to do whatever they wanted rather than being stuck in the school, so with the next few weekends were filled with birthday parties where more than clean clothes were required. Primavera was getting ready in Astaroth's dorm room rather than own, she spent a lot of time with him, and the deep red dress that she'd put on was both for herself but also because she knew it would please him. Fitting her in all the right areas, expensive material, giving her the elegance and grace look that her name then demanded. Prim however still couldn't get the zip done, and he was still in the bathroom, she groaned a little to herself as she failed to reach it, but decided that she wasn't too proud to ask her boyfriend for help, so she brushed down her dress, slipped on the heels that accentuating her slim figure and complimented the dress.
The italian girl check herself over in the mirror before walking over to the bathroom and chapping lightly on the door, "Astaroth, I need your help out here," she called to him getting close to the door, "I need you to zip me up," the girl added on with clear frustration in her tone as she then stood back, walking the small distance to stand back in front of the mirror waiting for the boy to appear so that he could help her.
The start back at Durmstrang was not usually like this for her, but with a few certain important people within the seventh and sixth year class celebrating birthdays, some of them being the exceedingly important coming of age birthdays there was a certain elegance and formality that the students wanted for their day. Spending that birthday at school was certainly not what any would want, with bold families who would like allow them to do whatever they wanted rather than being stuck in the school, so with the next few weekends were filled with birthday parties where more than clean clothes were required. Primavera was getting ready in Astaroth's dorm room rather than own, she spent a lot of time with him, and the deep red dress that she'd put on was both for herself but also because she knew it would please him. Fitting her in all the right areas, expensive material, giving her the elegance and grace look that her name then demanded. Prim however still couldn't get the zip done, and he was still in the bathroom, she groaned a little to herself as she failed to reach it, but decided that she wasn't too proud to ask her boyfriend for help, so she brushed down her dress, slipped on the heels that accentuating her slim figure and complimented the dress.
The italian girl check herself over in the mirror before walking over to the bathroom and chapping lightly on the door, "Astaroth, I need your help out here," she called to him getting close to the door, "I need you to zip me up," the girl added on with clear frustration in her tone as she then stood back, walking the small distance to stand back in front of the mirror waiting for the boy to appear so that he could help her.