- Messages
- 7
- OOC First Name
- Harleigh
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single (Looking)
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- 18in Knotted, Laurel wood, Kelpie Hair core, flexible
- Age
- 4/2033 (17)
((Hogwarts Scotland - Courtyard))
Clifton Greenwood was beginning his sixth year at Hogwarts and he had already spent a good chunk of that time figuring out the year in the Gryffindor common room. This was his first year taking N.E.W.T. level courses and he had five: charms, transfiguration muggle studies, herbology, and astronomy. Clifton descended from the Gryffindor tower and made his way down a corridor. He had ditched his robes because he was hot up in the Gryffindor tower, his long sleeves were pushed up.
Making his way around a corner, Clifton entered the courtyard. He wanted to get some fresh air and enjoy the sun before it was time to get back to work. Shielding his eyes from the sun, he scanned the courtyard for a place to relax. Clifton made his way to a stone bench and sat down. He decided to lay with his back against the bench and his face towards the clouds. Cliftons eye was focused on a cloud that closely resembled a fork in shape. He let out a small snicker.
Clifton Greenwood was beginning his sixth year at Hogwarts and he had already spent a good chunk of that time figuring out the year in the Gryffindor common room. This was his first year taking N.E.W.T. level courses and he had five: charms, transfiguration muggle studies, herbology, and astronomy. Clifton descended from the Gryffindor tower and made his way down a corridor. He had ditched his robes because he was hot up in the Gryffindor tower, his long sleeves were pushed up.
Making his way around a corner, Clifton entered the courtyard. He wanted to get some fresh air and enjoy the sun before it was time to get back to work. Shielding his eyes from the sun, he scanned the courtyard for a place to relax. Clifton made his way to a stone bench and sat down. He decided to lay with his back against the bench and his face towards the clouds. Cliftons eye was focused on a cloud that closely resembled a fork in shape. He let out a small snicker.