- Messages
- 117
- OOC First Name
- Jess S
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Interested in Somebody
- Sexual Orientation
- Who Cares?
- Wand
- Knotted 15 Inch Sturdy Spruce Wand with Kelpie Hair Core
- Age
- 3/4/2027 (35)
Avery had been avoiding Isaiah- not returning messages, not stopping by Isaiah's apartment like he had before. It had been about a month since they'd talked, and Avery missed him. He tried to ignore it, pushing it aside. He was just a fling, that was all, they'd messed around and it was over. Avery wished he believed that. He didn't know when that had changed, but it scared him that it had. And opening up his feelings to Isaiah, it had opened him back up to everything he'd been running from for so long.
Avery sat on his back steps, looking out over his yard. It was small, with a big swooping tree and soft grass. The fence was high up, but the back gate was cracked open. He had Isaiah's necklace hanging lightly in one hand. His chin was propped in the other, staring blankly at nothing in the general direction of the tree as silent tears slid down his face. His mind was racing with thoughts he didn't want to be having, but he hadn't been able to escape them like he used to.
Avery sat on his back steps, looking out over his yard. It was small, with a big swooping tree and soft grass. The fence was high up, but the back gate was cracked open. He had Isaiah's necklace hanging lightly in one hand. His chin was propped in the other, staring blankly at nothing in the general direction of the tree as silent tears slid down his face. His mind was racing with thoughts he didn't want to be having, but he hadn't been able to escape them like he used to.