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- OOC First Name
- Anna
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
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- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Pansexual
- Wand
- Straight 16 1/2 Inch Rigid Blackthorn Wand with Fwooper Feather Core
- Age
- 31
Flavio felt like he was slowly but surely growing into his role as a prefect, no matter how unusual it always was to hear his name mentioned in house meetings, and the general metaphorical heaviness of the extra badge pinned to his uniform. He was more comfortable being a leader than he was when first given the badge that was for sure, and the role of quidditch captain furthered his confidence to make decisions that benefitted others, but it seemed that no matter how many responsibilites were put on his shoulders, there were some things he would never fully get used to. Thankfully there were some things he had adjusted to easily, and one of those things was prefect patrols. Patrolling the school after curfew to make sure everyone was safe was definitely one of the things he found easy about being a prefect, understanding the responsibility and wanting to stay alert whenever he did patrol for the sake of others. In a way the routine of it was a comfortable reverie from the parts about his role he still wasn't used to.
One of the things that helped was definitely the company of his patrol partner that year. Though Flavio and Fleur were not close to being friends, nor did he understand some of the implications of what she said to him, their conversations during their patrols were pleasant and polite thus far and focused on their task. It was polite enough to keep him from being bored but not a distraction from their responsibilities and he was thankful for it since he wanted to focus on making sure students were safe in their dorms and not breaking curfew more than anything. "It looks like no one is around here." Flavio said after they turned a corner. "Should we move on?" The answer was obvious but Flavio thought it was best to ask Fleur anyway for the sake of being polite.
<i></i>One of the things that helped was definitely the company of his patrol partner that year. Though Flavio and Fleur were not close to being friends, nor did he understand some of the implications of what she said to him, their conversations during their patrols were pleasant and polite thus far and focused on their task. It was polite enough to keep him from being bored but not a distraction from their responsibilities and he was thankful for it since he wanted to focus on making sure students were safe in their dorms and not breaking curfew more than anything. "It looks like no one is around here." Flavio said after they turned a corner. "Should we move on?" The answer was obvious but Flavio thought it was best to ask Fleur anyway for the sake of being polite.