- Messages
- 98
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Not Interested
- Wand
- Knotted 9 1/2" Rigid Pear Wand with Erumpent Hide Core
- Age
- 4/2026 (24)
Dove sighed heavily, she had known that today she'd be taking her younger sister out with her to go shopping in Paris, and Dove had decided on a time to be ready for, fairly early, but not so early given that it was still the summer holidays, but regardless of this, Dove was up early, she had to be, she needed to look perfect to go out in Paris, and it had taken her, a long time to get her hair sitting just the way she liked it to, so be able to lie on she liked, to get her clothes to fit perfectly, to get the right matching heels which allowed her legs to look better, slimmer, but also were easy enough to walk in, and finally the make-up which she had taken to applying more and more, the time had been more for her younger sister. The Beauxbatons teen had her hair as usual dyed a brownish/blonde colour, happier with it like this than it's natural red look, ever since doing it for her third year of school, it had worked wonders on Dove's confidence.
But with herself all ready, the teen was standing at the door of their Paris home waiting for her sister to be ready, she wasn't sure if she was just doing what Dove had been doing or just was too slow, but Dove was getting tired of waiting by the door in the new heels which while fine to walk in, were not all that comfortable when just stood waiting. Dove made polite conversation with her mother, who inspected how Dove looked, fixing a few strands of her hair, before giving approval, Dove had mixed feelings about her family currently, she didn't feel a part of it, she didn't like the way that felt, but she'd never tried to figure it out, however, the more she felt to not be a part of the family, the more she wanted to know, but now was not the time, "Anabelle, come on!" she called out in english waiting for the girl to appear.
But with herself all ready, the teen was standing at the door of their Paris home waiting for her sister to be ready, she wasn't sure if she was just doing what Dove had been doing or just was too slow, but Dove was getting tired of waiting by the door in the new heels which while fine to walk in, were not all that comfortable when just stood waiting. Dove made polite conversation with her mother, who inspected how Dove looked, fixing a few strands of her hair, before giving approval, Dove had mixed feelings about her family currently, she didn't feel a part of it, she didn't like the way that felt, but she'd never tried to figure it out, however, the more she felt to not be a part of the family, the more she wanted to know, but now was not the time, "Anabelle, come on!" she called out in english waiting for the girl to appear.