- Messages
- 240
- OOC First Name
- Clara
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Seeing Somebody
- Sexual Orientation
- straight
- Wand
- 12 1/2" Aspen Wand with Essence of Belladonna Core
- Age
- 5/2033 (18)
The castle had been impressive at first, when she had entered it for the first time. Now, she was already getting used to the enormity of it and home was far from her mind as she walked through the grounds and spotted the cliffs. Now there was some place she could sit for a few minutes, without being bothered. And if she was bothered, Athena would make sure that she seemed like a cool person to be with, first impressions always mattered. As long as it was anyone but those creepy twins she met during winter. Those two needed to be far away from the girl, hopefully for the rest of their lives.
The first year soon found a nice spot to sit, not at the edge, but close to it, under a tree which shielded her from the sun. There weren't many people outside, and Athena sighed. She had been sitting down for not too long and she was already beginning to miss her social life. If only there were one or two people her age, then she could befriend them, but it looked as if there were only older students. Athena stood up, dusted herself off and, without much thought, neared the edge of the cliff. Of course it would it downright stupid to have a look, so she crouched down and picked at the flowers. Maybe she'd send these home to her mother and godmother.
The first year soon found a nice spot to sit, not at the edge, but close to it, under a tree which shielded her from the sun. There weren't many people outside, and Athena sighed. She had been sitting down for not too long and she was already beginning to miss her social life. If only there were one or two people her age, then she could befriend them, but it looked as if there were only older students. Athena stood up, dusted herself off and, without much thought, neared the edge of the cliff. Of course it would it downright stupid to have a look, so she crouched down and picked at the flowers. Maybe she'd send these home to her mother and godmother.