- Messages
- 345
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Bisexual
- Wand
- Curved 13 1/2 Inch Rigid Applewood Wand with Boomslang venom Core
- Age
- 3/2044 (17)
Isadora had found an old, small, green ball outside on the grounds and taken it with her. Apparently, it was called a tennis ball and used for some sort of muggle sport, but to Isadora it seemed perfect for throwing and catching. So that was what she had been doing all afternoon in the common room. She had been tossing the green ball into the air with one hand, only to catch it with that same hand. At first, it had bounced off quite a few times, to the annoyance of older students trying to study in the common room, but eventually, she managed to catch it almost every time. She was eager to show her friends her new trick, so she left the common room in search of Margo, Cameron, or Kiara. Whoever she could find, really. But as she walked with the ball in her hand, she got the urge to throw it again. She realized that doing the same trick while walking was probably even more impressive, so she started tossing the ball into the air and catching it as she moved through the corridor. She was doing pretty well until she accidentally tossed the ball a bit too far for her to catch it. She could only watch as it soared out of her reach and landed on the head of an unfamiliar boy. Isadora's hands flew to her mouth, but it didn't quite hide her giggle. "Oops, sorry."