Troxa Matthias
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- Messages
- 315
- OOC First Name
- Kaitlyn
- Wand
- Oak 14 3/4" Essence of Raven Feather
- Age
- 4/2017
Troxa Matthias could hardly believe that his little girl, Victoria, would be starting school next year. It was quite the feat. Troxa did enjoy his time at the school, since he became prefect and Head Boy. But, then he managed to get Auden pregnant during school. Their daughter looked just like her, so it was often painful to bare. Troxa did not know what happened, but he at least managed to see Victoria all the time. Victoria was the thread that was holding the former Slytherin together. Right now, he needed to sort out his finances. He did not want to really do it himself because he was really bad at math. He needed to know how much he needed to save up for Victoria, to ensure she had everything she needed. Considering Troxa worked in the Russian ministry, albeit remotely half the time. He moved back to New Zealand so that Victoria could attend the same school that he did.
The former head boy walked into the accounting office, spoke to the secretary that he had an appointment today with a woman named Everleigh. He waited for a few moments, until he was called back into the office, and upon entry, his golden eyes landed on a gorgeous brunette. A red tint came over his face as he realized that she was the same age, but unfamiliar. Still, he was expecting someone older, with much more wrinkles. That was what he was prepared for! Yet, here he was. Um, Miss Gannon? Troxa cleared his throat, his Russian accent still weighing heavily upon his words.
The former head boy walked into the accounting office, spoke to the secretary that he had an appointment today with a woman named Everleigh. He waited for a few moments, until he was called back into the office, and upon entry, his golden eyes landed on a gorgeous brunette. A red tint came over his face as he realized that she was the same age, but unfamiliar. Still, he was expecting someone older, with much more wrinkles. That was what he was prepared for! Yet, here he was. Um, Miss Gannon? Troxa cleared his throat, his Russian accent still weighing heavily upon his words.