Cato Rainsworth
Well-Known Member
- Messages
- 90
- Age
- 8/2027
Cato had been crying for hours thinking about Bianca's death. The two of them were childhood friends, actually friends for life who Cato ended up falling in love with. But the girl had no idea and she pursued a relationship with a lucky man. In the end, she got very ill and passed away. Cato washed his face one more time and took his formal suit on, wiping his tears and made his way to the great hall. His eyes were no longer puffy, he didn't want anyone to know. And he wasn't going to be shy like how he used to be. This time he would explicitly display his fondness of other people, including his flirtatious tendency toward girls which he had always conceal. The Gyrffindor looked at people dancing and smiled as he stood near the refreshment table. He took a glass of mocktail and sipped on it. There were many beautiful girls having fun, Cato started to regret why he didn't recognize them. He was going to re-invent himself and he would not let his old self stop him from doing what most teenagers usually do.