- Messages
- 39
- OOC First Name
- Ghost
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Single (Not Looking)
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- 14" Cypress Wand with Graphorn Horn Core
- Age
- Apr 1, 2033
Apollo Vasilakis felt that today was one of the good days. They came few and far between, but low and behold, he was having one. It was a miracle! Apollo had gotten a few practice hours in today and he was feeling it on his shoulders. Hitting bludgers really required a certain amount of strength, to and away from players. Of course, each time he hit someone, he apologized immediately. But it was all part of the game! Apollo decided to find a bench on Obsidian Harbor and relax to overlook the shops. With school back in session, Apollo noticed how quickly things died down. Maybe that was why he was in a better mood. Less people to deal with. Apollo was a people person when he was in a better mood, but often, he was not. Now, he felt that he could talk to anyone that approached him, honestly.
He brushed his hand through his red-dyed hair and let out a sigh. Yes, this was going to be a good day, whether he wanted to do it or not. He would force it if he had to, which was why he was staring up at the clouds. They were a nice distraction.
He brushed his hand through his red-dyed hair and let out a sigh. Yes, this was going to be a good day, whether he wanted to do it or not. He would force it if he had to, which was why he was staring up at the clouds. They were a nice distraction.