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- OOC First Name
- Zephie
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- Married
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- Pan (James)
- Wand
- Knotted 10 Inch Sturdy Aspen Wand with Boomslang venom Core
- Age
- 12/2031 (32)
Looking out across the mountains that surrounded the school, the cool breeze ran through her hair as Geo sat out at the highest point of the castle, she was contemplating a topic she'd barely let her mind fall on until now. Classes and her activities had taken up at large portion of her time as usual, but this year she was going to make an effort to do more things for herself, and if that meant being alone as she figured out who she was meant to be, then so be it. It wasn't something she particularly wanted to discuss with others, but upon realising that during her time at St. Mary's she'd been encouraged not to think about the family that had put her there, she'd grown up with numerous questions about her own ancestry that she knew would never be answered. As a young child she'd asked multiple times for information on their whereabouts, even just their names, but the staff at the orphanage knew just as much as she, leaving her blind in the darkness to any events prior to her birth. It was said that someone must have known about her magical blood line, or they wouldn't have specified a magical orphanage, but beyond that the facts were unknown. By the time she was six she'd be certain of her future as an Auror. The number of children that came and went in her life with varying degrees of historical backgrounds meant that Geo came to see the pain it caused them, and in time as those that remained became her family she wanted to do everything she could to protect that. Whoever her biological family was, she hoped they would have been proud of her, and even though she'd long since given up on the idea they'd ever return, she'd left behind at a young age any resentment for she hadn't known their situation. Instead she'd vowed just to do her best for who she did have.
Glancing down to the runes that lay out in a row on the wooden floor of the Astronomy tower, the Hufflepuff was sat crossed beside the railings that prevented her from falling from such a great height. She wasn't here to study though. While it was of course beneficial to be going through the names and meanings of the runes, she'd had a thought last year that if these could be turned into pendants, whether one would be of use to her. Whether it was truly possible to purchase or create such a thing, she'd have to ask Professor Kingsley, but it would at least have been a start to know what exactly she was looking for.
Glancing down to the runes that lay out in a row on the wooden floor of the Astronomy tower, the Hufflepuff was sat crossed beside the railings that prevented her from falling from such a great height. She wasn't here to study though. While it was of course beneficial to be going through the names and meanings of the runes, she'd had a thought last year that if these could be turned into pendants, whether one would be of use to her. Whether it was truly possible to purchase or create such a thing, she'd have to ask Professor Kingsley, but it would at least have been a start to know what exactly she was looking for.