- Messages
- 119
- OOC First Name
- Marijke
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Bisexual
- Wand
- Straight 11 1/2 Inch Flexible Laurel Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
- Age
- 7/2030 (25)
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After she decided to stop worrying about certain things Peyton had been back to her usual self and was now happily making her way up to the Ravenclaw common room. She had promised herself that she would be open to meeting new people and making new friends and for some reason the best place to start with seemed to be the common room. After all students were put in their houses because of certain traits they shared, right? Without thinking about it the young girl had been making her way up the staircases in a rather quick pace, leaving her stranded at the seventh floor because she needed to catch her breath.
Feeling like standing in the middle of the corridor wouldn't be the best way to do so Peyton made her way over to the side, putting her bag down on the ground before sitting down herself. As she was catching her breath the girl started to watch the people who were making their way through the corridor. Most of them seemed to be Gryffindors, yet she also spotted a couple of Ravenclaws, who were most likely making their way towards the common room, and a couple of students who looked like they were headed towards the owlery. Looking at the other students Peyton smiled. Who knew, perhaps some of them would turn out to be her friends some day.
<SIZE size="50"><COLOR color="#000"><FONT font="Verdana">Feeling like standing in the middle of the corridor wouldn't be the best way to do so Peyton made her way over to the side, putting her bag down on the ground before sitting down herself. As she was catching her breath the girl started to watch the people who were making their way through the corridor. Most of them seemed to be Gryffindors, yet she also spotted a couple of Ravenclaws, who were most likely making their way towards the common room, and a couple of students who looked like they were headed towards the owlery. Looking at the other students Peyton smiled. Who knew, perhaps some of them would turn out to be her friends some day.