- Messages
- 359
- OOC First Name
- Rowan
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Bisexual
- Age
- 3/1997 (64)
Gabriel smiled, as he straightened the frame of the photo above his brand new fireplace, the last thing to be put into place in his new flat. Finally, finally, finally, he had found a flat in his home country, and it felt good. He released his hair from the short ponytail it had been in, and ruffled it, pulling the comical, oversized clip from his fringe. The clip had been a gift from a friend, when he left Hogwarts Scotland, and he had actually found it incredibly useful, if a bit too garish to wear in front of people. Placing it on the mantlepiece above the fireplace, he surveyed his work proudly, straightening a cushion on the sofa selfconsciously, then beamed with pride at how he had done. The perfect home, and he didn't even need to share with rowdy flatmates, like his dormmates at HS had been. And living with his mum had been great, but after a certain age it got sad, and Gabriel was already enjoying the space.
He flopped onto the sofa, making the formerly perfect cushions utterly crooked, and sighed. Okay, now what to do. All his work supplies were still packed up until he found a job... his guitar hadn't survived the trip, sadly, and Gabriel was going to have to save up for another one. TV was out, he didn't have electricity until tomorrow. Which left reading. Or exploring the new neighbourhood. He knew his aunt and her kids lived somewhere near here, and almost considered visiting, but decided that seemed a little random, and after all... he hadn't visited them since just after he finished Hogwarts, soon after they had moved back from France. Definitely not an option.
Stretching up from the sofa, Gabriel decided that exploring seemed like the best option, grabbing some shoes, and throwing a jacket on over what he was already wearing. He locked the door behind himself, chucking the keys in his pocket and checking his watch, remembering that he had to be home by 6, because his mum was gonna phone before her night shift and ask how moving in was going. He had to remember to email her pictures of the new flat as soon as the internet was up - she'd been asking for them for days now. Whistling a happy tune he strolled down the footpath, content in getting to know his new neighborhood.
He flopped onto the sofa, making the formerly perfect cushions utterly crooked, and sighed. Okay, now what to do. All his work supplies were still packed up until he found a job... his guitar hadn't survived the trip, sadly, and Gabriel was going to have to save up for another one. TV was out, he didn't have electricity until tomorrow. Which left reading. Or exploring the new neighbourhood. He knew his aunt and her kids lived somewhere near here, and almost considered visiting, but decided that seemed a little random, and after all... he hadn't visited them since just after he finished Hogwarts, soon after they had moved back from France. Definitely not an option.
Stretching up from the sofa, Gabriel decided that exploring seemed like the best option, grabbing some shoes, and throwing a jacket on over what he was already wearing. He locked the door behind himself, chucking the keys in his pocket and checking his watch, remembering that he had to be home by 6, because his mum was gonna phone before her night shift and ask how moving in was going. He had to remember to email her pictures of the new flat as soon as the internet was up - she'd been asking for them for days now. Whistling a happy tune he strolled down the footpath, content in getting to know his new neighborhood.