Heath James
groundskeeper
- Messages
- 443
- OOC First Name
- Lovi
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Bisexual
- Wand
- Curly 15 Inch Whippy Spruce Wand with Hippogriff Feather Core
- Age
- 3/2019
It was Heath James's last day as a carpenter. Well, groundskeeper was not much of a step up from carpentry, but it was better than nothing. He was going to feel like he belonged somewhere and was not must filling out a timesheet everyday. Magic gave a light to his life that he failed to see until it was gone. It was getting close to closing, and his supervisor had left early. The man left a six pack of beer for Heath to enjoy later. His supervisor was like a father to him. Heath did feel like he was betraying the man, but if he stayed in this place, a place that was not his home, Heath would be lying to himself that he was happy, satisfied even. The redhead set pack of beers on a couch close to the door. He had thirty minutes until closing. He remained prepared, but he was not expecting anyone to come.