Tholomyes Fontaine
struggling artiste | former head boy
- Messages
- 602
- OOC First Name
- Emzies
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Seeing Somebody
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Knotted 9 1/2" Flexible Pine Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
- Age
- 3/2028
Tholomyes had never celebrated halloween before, he had celebrated the French/Belgian equivalent of the holiday and in that time he never really half did it. He had always gotten the costume and then gone as far as possible with the costume which was why he was adorning an outfit fit for a king. He had a fake moustache on, and a fake large wig as well so that he had far longer brown hair. He was wearing a large hat made for the character he was supposed to be and he had a cane and the proper shoes. Theo had spared no expense towards what he had, his costume was just exactly what he had intended it to be and as the young Ravenclaw stared at himself in the mirror he couldn't help but think that his costume was just perfect. The boy then nodded to himself and then left the dorm room, heading down to the great hall.
The moment he stepped into the room, Theo felt like he had put far more effort into his costume than anyone else had. Theo stood proudly in his costume, tilting his hat as he got himself together and strode with all the purpose of a king into the great hall. He went to the table of drinks and poured himself a drink. He took small sips of it as he wandered around the hall, striding with all of his own purpose in the costume which was fit for a king, he was sure that most people wouldn't be able to state who he was, but he was definitely feeling the historical accuracy of his costume and the fact that he just looked amazing. Theo now just needed someone to talk to, or this costume and this night was the complete waste he was thinking it might be.
The moment he stepped into the room, Theo felt like he had put far more effort into his costume than anyone else had. Theo stood proudly in his costume, tilting his hat as he got himself together and strode with all the purpose of a king into the great hall. He went to the table of drinks and poured himself a drink. He took small sips of it as he wandered around the hall, striding with all of his own purpose in the costume which was fit for a king, he was sure that most people wouldn't be able to state who he was, but he was definitely feeling the historical accuracy of his costume and the fact that he just looked amazing. Theo now just needed someone to talk to, or this costume and this night was the complete waste he was thinking it might be.