- Messages
- 345
- OOC First Name
- Tamara
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Chante ♥
- Wand
- Straight 9 Inch Flexible Applewood wand with a Phoenix tail feather core
- Age
- 9/2033
It was early in the morning and Len needed some time to be herself. Being a goblin was hard, but she didn't hate it. She only hated it because it wasn't the standard to be. Her family actually found the pointy ears cute and adored her, but for Len it was the sign of abnormalcy. Len walked to the tip of the northern tower and was sure no one was around at this time.
Len enjoyed the view outside and her hair floating in the wind. No beanie or headband to cover half of her head. The feeling of freedom and bliss spread over her tiny body and for once Len felt safe. Prejudice was out there and so was bullying, this feeling was special and not one she felt a lot.
Len sighed and looked around to enjoy the view. She touched the tips of her ears and giggled, it did feel funny to touch them. They were mostly flattened down by a headband or hidden in one of her beanies. Wearing beanies in a New Zealand summer had been hard for Lenore. It made her sweat and icky, but she had to do it. More people finding out her secret wasn't going to be good, it could only end badly.
Len enjoyed the view outside and her hair floating in the wind. No beanie or headband to cover half of her head. The feeling of freedom and bliss spread over her tiny body and for once Len felt safe. Prejudice was out there and so was bullying, this feeling was special and not one she felt a lot.
Len sighed and looked around to enjoy the view. She touched the tips of her ears and giggled, it did feel funny to touch them. They were mostly flattened down by a headband or hidden in one of her beanies. Wearing beanies in a New Zealand summer had been hard for Lenore. It made her sweat and icky, but she had to do it. More people finding out her secret wasn't going to be good, it could only end badly.