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- OOC First Name
- Zephie
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
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- Married
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- Cyan
- Wand
- Curved 11 1/2 Inch Sturdy Vine Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
- Age
- 7/2027 (35)
It was his fifth year, which meant Aion was spending his time studing harder than ever. To make this even more difficult, this morning he'd recieved some terrible news about one of his family members. Regardless of how close they'd been, Aion still felt the tug on his heart when he'd heard.
Needing a distraction, he headed towards the second floor corridor. He had seen many empty rooms in this space, and hoped to get a little peace and quiet so he could bury his head into something important. So far, his favourite lesson had been Ancient Runes, and Professor Joseph was doing a wonderful job of keeping his entertainment levels high. He knew it was a subject he wanted to work with for his career, and had evidentally bought himself his own basic set of runes to practise with. He might not have been very good, but it was a start.
As he found the abandoned classroom, he entered it and quietly closed the door behind him. He took a seat at the desk next to the window, and unwrapped his dark blue velvet bag that he had carried from his dormatory. Inside, were five runes, and taking them out slowly he placed them in a line on the table, running through their names and meanings in his head.
<i></i>Needing a distraction, he headed towards the second floor corridor. He had seen many empty rooms in this space, and hoped to get a little peace and quiet so he could bury his head into something important. So far, his favourite lesson had been Ancient Runes, and Professor Joseph was doing a wonderful job of keeping his entertainment levels high. He knew it was a subject he wanted to work with for his career, and had evidentally bought himself his own basic set of runes to practise with. He might not have been very good, but it was a start.
As he found the abandoned classroom, he entered it and quietly closed the door behind him. He took a seat at the desk next to the window, and unwrapped his dark blue velvet bag that he had carried from his dormatory. Inside, were five runes, and taking them out slowly he placed them in a line on the table, running through their names and meanings in his head.