- Messages
- 319
- OOC First Name
- Anna
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Pansexual
- Wand
- Curly 11 Inch Rigid Black Walnut Wand with Boomslang venom Core
- Age
- 27
The last few weeks had been incredibly stressful for Cairo. They were filled with drama that only involved him by association but he had somehow been dragged into the middle of it. Being in the centre of a problem was the last place Cairo ever wanted to be and it did nothing but drain his inspiration and patience to deal with it all. By the time his classes were over that day, he felt himself becoming stir-crazy, wanting nothing more than to find a distraction from everything, and immerse himself in something else so he could run away from his problems. Or at least pretend like they didn't exist for a few hours. Photography had never provided a decent distraction in the past as it was something Cairo did for Accio, rather than for his own entertainment. But that day photography seemed to be his only option as an apt distraction. His usual routine of studying for classes, or talking to Rome and even Charlotte would only make his problems worse because his problems solely involved them. Hiding behind the lens of a camera was tranquil in comparison and was the reason he grabbed his camera on the way out of the castle that evening.
Cairo headed to the lakefront a few minutes before sunset with intent to capture a photo of the sun on the horizon, reflecting off of the water. The cold began to set in as he stood on the edge of the lake but he tried to ignore the feeling as he brought his camera to his face, moving his hand around the lens to twist his view into focus. He stood as still as he could manage while waiting for the most opportune moment to snap the perfect picture.
<i></i>Cairo headed to the lakefront a few minutes before sunset with intent to capture a photo of the sun on the horizon, reflecting off of the water. The cold began to set in as he stood on the edge of the lake but he tried to ignore the feeling as he brought his camera to his face, moving his hand around the lens to twist his view into focus. He stood as still as he could manage while waiting for the most opportune moment to snap the perfect picture.