Open Gabriel's Rose

Nixon Mercury

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OOC First Name
Anna
Blood Status
Mixed Blood
Relationship Status
Single
Sexual Orientation
Bisexual
Wand
Curly 10 Inch Sturdy Willow Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
Age
23
(Yellow for Gabriel Rosenberg, open after Jamie)​

Nixon recognized Gabriel Rosenberg's name, and if he remembered correctly the boy played quidditch for Gryffindor. This was all the reasoning Nixon needed (not that he needed much reasoning at all) to walk down from the north tower, through the castle and out to the grounds towards the quidditch pitch. His rose deliveries that day were proving to be more exhausting than he anticipated, and some fresh air and a chance to ogle any cute quidditch players that might be flying around might make the effort he was making to continue delivering roses worth it. As he arrived to the pitch, Nixon looked around, trying to find Gabriel to get this delivery over with.​
 
Gabriel was mostly to be found outside and so today he practiced again. He wanted to become better and better. He was here alone and sometimes that was nice. So no one could irritate him. He could only focus on himself and would not be distracted. When he flew he felt so free and it was the best feeling ever. When he looked down he saw a boy walking on the pitch and he flew closer to the ground to see who it was. The blonde than noticed a familliar face. He had seen the boy before, but could not remember his name or something else. '' Yo what you doing here?'' Gabriel asked the boy when he landed on the ground.
 
There was only one person flying around, and Nixon would have been bothered by this if it wasn't for the fact he had found who he was looking for. He noticed the person flying was indeed Gabriel as he flew to the ground and asked what he was doing, and in response Nixon quickly pulled the yellow rose from his basket, handing it over to answer the question. "This is for you." He said simply, making sure the note was attached to the rose. Even if there were no other boys around Nixon could watch from afar, he was glad the effort he made to walk to the pitch that day wasn't a total waste of his time because the rose for Gabriel was now delivered.​

Gabriel!

Thanks for being an awesome teammate and all your hard work in practices and games! Stay focused and never lose that enthusiasm!

GO GO GRYFFINDOR!
Love LIZZIE!
 
Gabriel looked at the boy who was there for him he presumed, since he was the only one there. The boy was indeed looking for him. He than noticed the boy from close and really had saw him before. With some club or something. The boy gave him a rose and he noticed it was a yellow one. He was curious from who it was. Gabriel read the note and smiled as he almost heard the excitement from Lizzie in this note. It was really sweet of her. He was really gonna miss her. Gabriel wanted to thank Lizzie for it. He had no idea what to do with the flower, perhaps give it to Sofia or Sara. '' Thanks! You are Nixon right?'' He than remembered the name and saw him hanging out with Liam sometimes he thought. He grabbed his broom and leaned on it for a moment.
 
Content with the delivery, Nixon intended to turn around and leave the pitch so he could find the next recipient, but before he could Gabriel mentioned his name. Puzzled to how Gabriel knew who he was, Nixon crossed his arms as he responded. "I am, why does it matter?" He asked more harshly than he wanted to, feeling self conscious over being recognized by name and worrying it was because Arvel or someone else had been talking about him behind his back. If that was the case it would hardly be a surprise, there was no other logical reason he could find for a cute older quidditch boy knowing who he was by name.​
 

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