- Messages
- 147
- OOC First Name
- Rowan
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single (Looking)
- Sexual Orientation
- Bisexual
- Wand
- Curly 9 Inch Flexible Yew Wand with Dragon Heartstring Core
- Age
- 8/2045 (17)
Every time Daria was reminded that her time at Hogwarts was nearly over, it shocked her all over again. The real world was a matter of a few exams away now, and she wasn't sure she was ready for it. Her whole time at school she had hardly accomplished anything, and would be leaving with more questions than answers, questions she didn't know where to seek answers for. In the short term she at least had a job lined up, thanks to her brother, but beyond that... there was nothing but a thick fog, and a future too hard to see clearly.
The sensible thing, maybe, would have been to use the Wild Patch to take her mind off it; to organise a club event that had nothing to do with the future, so she could carry on pretending everything was normal. But what Ravenclaw was really capable of not overthinking things? With the gardens of spring, summer, and now autumn behind them, Daria had been collecting flowers as the year went, Professor Castillo helping to suspend them perfectly as they had been when she picked them, and now those flowers were laid out in front of her, tables heaped with blossoms organised by colour and type, a whole rainbow of flora. Behind Daria were a few vases of different sizes and styles, as well as a few wire forms, for anyone who wanted to get ambitious. As the club began to arrive, Daria braced herself for the part she dreaded, and once everyone was present she couldn't put it off any longer, breath barely more than a whisper. "Um, h-hello everyone..." She mumbled, hiding partly behind her hair. "I thought, um, since... since it's almost the end of the year, we-we could all work together, and... make some nice flower arrangements for, for graduation. So, um, I saved flowers from our garden all year, and we've got these vases and frames, so..." Daria gestured around weakly. "Um, you can make whatever you like, just... have fun?"
The sensible thing, maybe, would have been to use the Wild Patch to take her mind off it; to organise a club event that had nothing to do with the future, so she could carry on pretending everything was normal. But what Ravenclaw was really capable of not overthinking things? With the gardens of spring, summer, and now autumn behind them, Daria had been collecting flowers as the year went, Professor Castillo helping to suspend them perfectly as they had been when she picked them, and now those flowers were laid out in front of her, tables heaped with blossoms organised by colour and type, a whole rainbow of flora. Behind Daria were a few vases of different sizes and styles, as well as a few wire forms, for anyone who wanted to get ambitious. As the club began to arrive, Daria braced herself for the part she dreaded, and once everyone was present she couldn't put it off any longer, breath barely more than a whisper. "Um, h-hello everyone..." She mumbled, hiding partly behind her hair. "I thought, um, since... since it's almost the end of the year, we-we could all work together, and... make some nice flower arrangements for, for graduation. So, um, I saved flowers from our garden all year, and we've got these vases and frames, so..." Daria gestured around weakly. "Um, you can make whatever you like, just... have fun?"