- Messages
- 159
- OOC First Name
- Daphne
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Too Young to Care
- Wand
- Straight 15 1/2 Inch Rigid Vine Wand with Veela Hair Core
- Age
- 8/2052 (11)
Logan had just spent some time on the Quidditch pitch, practicing. He wanted to be ready for the Slytherin tryouts no matter what He needed to make the team this year. Not making it as a first year was acceptable, but as a second year it definitely wasn't. After training for a bit, he realized it would be easier to just fly back to the castle, rather than walk with his broom. So Logan had started floating back at a leisurely pace, flying past trees and startling a few birds. As he flew over the lawn, he leaned down a bit to look at all the people below. He grinned when he spotted a familiar girl and slowly floated down a bit. He liked Mania, she was fun. He suddenly had the urge to scare her a bit, it'd be funny. As quietly as he could, Logan floated down a bit more and then leaned down so he was right above her head. "Boo!"