- Messages
- 711
- OOC First Name
- Daphne
- Relationship Status
- Seeing Somebody
- Sexual Orientation
- Gay (Rosalind)
- Wand
- Knotted 14 Inch Sturdy Hawthorn Wand with Augurey Tail Feather Core
- Age
- 1/2038 (24)
Iris had stopped practicing Divination in the student lounge or library because she had wondered if the presence of other people was somehow disturbing her, or making her less sure of herself which might be causing her to fail. But even as she had started practicing it in private in an abandoned classroom on the second floor, she hadn't been making much progress. She had been practicing her tarot readings first to get into the right mood, and then she had placed down her crystal ball to see if she could finally see something in its misty depths. But she had been staring at it for a long, long, time now. Her eyelids were starting to droop and deep inside she felt her frustration grow. There was a part of her, a part that sounded a lot like Emma, that just wanted to throw this stupid Crystal ball onto the ground and watch it break into a million little pieces. But she didn't do that, instead she just kept her gaze on it steadily, even as her shoulders slumped and she yawned. This would pay off sometime, right? If she just kept on trying?