- Messages
- 399
- OOC First Name
- Rowan
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- It's Complicated
- Sexual Orientation
- Lesbian
- Wand
- Curved 13 Inch Swishy Sycamore Wand with Boomslang Venom Core
- Age
- 11/2030 (33)
Once she had had some time to breathe and recover with the girls, Harley knew the next person she needed to see. Although they had hoped for the best, Harley had made up her mind early that if anyone was going to get hurt for Hayley's revolution, it was going to be her. She wasn't articulate enough to convince anyone with words, but she could act as a shield for her friends if things turned ugly. The only problem was that she had assumed her friend would be the target, and hadn't been able to step in in time when people's anger was turned elsewhere. Harley felt terrible. She should have been quicker, should have gotten in the way in time. If anyone was going to get hurt for this, it should have been her.
Composed but still puffy-eyed from their earlier cry-fest, with unnoticed smears of eyeliner still blotching her cheeks, Harley made her way to the hospital wing. She looked around the room and quickly spotted the boy who had been punched, hurrying over to his bed. "Hey... I wanted to check if you were okay." She asked a little shyly, all of the fight and anger from the event now drained from her. "I'm... really sorry. Things got so out of hand."
Composed but still puffy-eyed from their earlier cry-fest, with unnoticed smears of eyeliner still blotching her cheeks, Harley made her way to the hospital wing. She looked around the room and quickly spotted the boy who had been punched, hurrying over to his bed. "Hey... I wanted to check if you were okay." She asked a little shyly, all of the fight and anger from the event now drained from her. "I'm... really sorry. Things got so out of hand."