- Messages
- 479
- OOC First Name
- Tigs
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Seeing Somebody
- Sexual Orientation
- Bisexual
- Wand
- Curved 8 1/2 Inch Swishy Applewood Wand with Erumpent Hide Core
- Age
- 7/2035
"Chrys, I swear to god, I am not too tired to kick your ass."
Honestly, Elsie just wanted one day to herself where she could go about her day and not have to worry about Chrysander Kaster interrupting her for the nth time. As Rowan dragged him away, probably to perform said aforementioned ass kicking, Elsie sighed and slumped onto the free space in the mostly empty student longe. Why she had to be the one at the suffering hands of that bloody Hufflepuff she would never know. She wished she had more ability to tell him to go away, but she was too nice and honestly, she didn't hate Chrys. He was just a lot to deal with when she was feeling so low. Not mentally, she was fine mentally, but she was physically exhausted and it was only still early in the semester. She wasn't sure how she was supposed to pull herself out of it. She knew Rowan wouldn't be back soon, if at all and so she curled up on the lounge and pulled out her Ancient Runes textbook, mostly out of desperation to wrap her head around that weird class.