- Messages
- 39
- OOC First Name
- Ghost
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Too Young to Care
- Wand
- Curved 11 Inch Unyielding Wenge Wand with Basilisk Skin Core
- Age
- Sep 3, 2050
The Gryffindor boy had a lot of sisters, and a couple of little brothers now. Asher Styx-Potter loved his life, mothers and father. And of course, his siblings. Asher also enjoyed many of his classes. He did not really have a favorite though. They all seemed to have their merits. He did like the idea of caring for a mandrake this semester. Imogen seemed to hate the idea of it, and complained every chance she got. Asher, on the other hand, loved it. He could not wait to watch it grow up. He walked through the gardens that early afternoon between classes so that he could look at the plants here. Asher wanted to make sure he could identify the potion ingredients that he would be expected to work with this year. They had a little bit of an introduction before, but this year, they were actually using it. Asher looked forward to learning more. He knelt down in front of a daisy. He read that this was a common ingredient, but something so common had suitable, magical uses somehow.