- Messages
- 160
- OOC First Name
- Kaitlyn
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Bisexual
- Wand
- Curved 13 Inch Unyielding Elm Wand with Vampire Blood Core
- Age
- 9/2028
Being at Hogwarts New Zealand could be described as euphoric for the students around Elysia Styx, but as of right now, she found it to be a migraine. Everyone here was just so loud, and Elysia was dying to get some peace of quiet. She leaned against the cold wall, before she closed her silvery green eyes, something that was unique to her and her mother. Her little brother Viktor may have inherited the strange eye color but she was not sure because she was not close with Viktor. She was highly protective of Estelle, on the other hand. Estelle would not be coming to school for a little while. She did miss her sister already. Elysia opened up her journal, which was written in a mix of Russian and Bulgarian, to make sure no one could read her private thoughts. Her head filled up so fast with thoughts, she had to get them down otherwise she would lose control of her temper, and end up in a bad spot. Elysia wanted to avoid trouble as much as possible, so that she could avoid having the attention on her. Her brown hair covered most of her face as she wrote furiously into her journal.
Elysias shoulder was soon taken by none other than her screech owl, which was a male, that she had yet to name. Elysia briefly looked at her owl, which had quickly became her most loyal companion since she bought the thing. She did not motion for the bird to fly off, finding herself even more at ease with the owl glaring at others for her as she continued to write down in her journal, noting on how people were not worth her time, and how she wanted to be at Durmstrang instead. She had no idea her twin felt the same, but since coming to the school, she had avoided Lestat and his little schemes to make others miserable. It was fun, but she had a different way to go about it. She preferred to get into their heads and screw them up that way. But right now, she was not in any shape or form to get ready for that sort of enjoyment yet. She still had to adjust to her surroundings.
Elysias shoulder was soon taken by none other than her screech owl, which was a male, that she had yet to name. Elysia briefly looked at her owl, which had quickly became her most loyal companion since she bought the thing. She did not motion for the bird to fly off, finding herself even more at ease with the owl glaring at others for her as she continued to write down in her journal, noting on how people were not worth her time, and how she wanted to be at Durmstrang instead. She had no idea her twin felt the same, but since coming to the school, she had avoided Lestat and his little schemes to make others miserable. It was fun, but she had a different way to go about it. She preferred to get into their heads and screw them up that way. But right now, she was not in any shape or form to get ready for that sort of enjoyment yet. She still had to adjust to her surroundings.