Lucien Snow
Quad - 1 / Chaser / Grieving
- Messages
- 381
- OOC First Name
- Kaitlyn
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Seeing Somebody
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Knotted 16 1/2" Sturdy Cypress Wand with Augurey Tail Feather Core
- Age
- 5/2024
Hours ago, Avie Mitchell's death was announced, and Lucien Snow managed to lock himself away by finding the deepest, darkest abandoned classroom in the dungeons he could find in order to stay away from people. In his hand rested Avie's wand he retrieved from the lake bed. It took ages to find it, but he felt that Avie should at least be buried with it. But he did not want to see his body. The last image he had was of Avie being dead. The last thing he wanted was another reminder. He put the wand to the side, as he was sitting on the desk. He reached over and held a rock that Avie found. He shouted in French, "You bloody idiot!" He threw the rock against the wall with force, but not enough to break it. Lucien looked down and shook his head. How could Avie leave him? His closest friend.