- Messages
- 475
- OOC First Name
- Pat
- Wand
- Ivy Wand 13" Essence of Gargoyle Tooth
- Age
- 4/1997
Avory sat on the couch in Keith's living room flicking lazily through a random magazine. She found herself doing this more and more often. Ever since her last mission with Nicolette and Alphonse she had been out of sorts completely, feeling and sometime being sick, the smallest of things setting her off, but she just figured she was getting the cold or something. Which was one of the reasons why she was even at Keith's house today - he had booked the weekend off to 'take care' of her. Oddly enough she didn't mind so much, it was like having her own personal servant (and when they could cook her favourite meal it made it all the better).
As the smell of the food came from the kitchen Avory felt herself doze off to sleep. As she did images of a strange man filled her head. The man seemed familiar but Avory couldn't tell how. Then she remembered she had seen him a lot recently but only in her dreams. Avory couldn't get a good look at the blonde haired man but she had too, it felt as if her life depended on it. Running to the man she finally got to him and looking up into his stormy eyes she saw him. Axel Zhefarovich, the man she had met a few weeks ago and had gotten to know him very well. In her sleep a smile spread across her lips as she remembered their previous encounter.
As the smell of the food came from the kitchen Avory felt herself doze off to sleep. As she did images of a strange man filled her head. The man seemed familiar but Avory couldn't tell how. Then she remembered she had seen him a lot recently but only in her dreams. Avory couldn't get a good look at the blonde haired man but she had too, it felt as if her life depended on it. Running to the man she finally got to him and looking up into his stormy eyes she saw him. Axel Zhefarovich, the man she had met a few weeks ago and had gotten to know him very well. In her sleep a smile spread across her lips as she remembered their previous encounter.