Maddiie Holland
Al. Hufflepuff | Werewolf
- Messages
- 5,700
- OOC First Name
- Madz
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Divorced
- Sexual Orientation
- Straight
- Wand
- Lignum Vitae Wand - The Merlin 16" Essence of Dragon's Whisker
- Age
- 42/2005
Losing track of time always been something Maddiie would often escape too without realizing she was doing so. It went to a point where she went days without counting and nights without caring if the minutes, hours, nights, etc slip passed her. She would wake near dawn with no light blaring in her eyes and went to bed near twilight accepting the few hours of sleep, ignoring the fact she needed more than just three to feel more energetic. Life seems to be going almost slow to her sometimes than it felt like it was speeding past her. A pattern soon fell to a regular routine for her, but it was so irregular for the young brunette that she didn't realize what was really happening to her or what was taking place between time.
Blame it on Love, or whatever you call it when she was around "him". Blame between travels from London back to Wellington, New Zealand. Blame it on the fact she hadn't been working for a while and she spent most of her time building up space the that had been empty for quite a long time. Or Blame it on the fact a year, another year added both to her and her daughter time line. Making the small little blondie 3 years old and Maddiie 22 years old now. It felt the mixture of all coming together, than again blame it the fact he love a werewolf....and she love him back...She couldn't say it, espically that morning when she woke up, this time near eight that morning. Instead the usual dawn routine, she had slept in for a little while, just a little longer. Till her eyes fell open and her ears sense quite a bit stronger than other days. She tried to take in her surrounding, waiting for little steps to pettle against the floor board or his arms too embrace her like he said he love her. She waited and listen....
Blame it on Love, or whatever you call it when she was around "him". Blame between travels from London back to Wellington, New Zealand. Blame it on the fact she hadn't been working for a while and she spent most of her time building up space the that had been empty for quite a long time. Or Blame it on the fact a year, another year added both to her and her daughter time line. Making the small little blondie 3 years old and Maddiie 22 years old now. It felt the mixture of all coming together, than again blame it the fact he love a werewolf....and she love him back...She couldn't say it, espically that morning when she woke up, this time near eight that morning. Instead the usual dawn routine, she had slept in for a little while, just a little longer. Till her eyes fell open and her ears sense quite a bit stronger than other days. She tried to take in her surrounding, waiting for little steps to pettle against the floor board or his arms too embrace her like he said he love her. She waited and listen....