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- OOC First Name
- Emzies
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Gay
- Wand
- Curved 14" Flexible Spruce Wand with Vampire Blood Core
- Age
- 10/2034 (27)
Vader hadn’t slept much in the last week, his sleep pattern had gotten worse, worse than over halloween. He was lucky to manage around five hours a night, and it was never good sleep. He woke up tired, he would be tired all day, right up until he had to sleep again, when it all caught up with him and he spent hours tossing and turning in bed. He was rigidly sticking to his routine but he didn’t think that was helping, he’d stare at the ceiling of his four poster bed blankly as the time passed. But, the yuleball was happening now, the exams were over and he hoped with all that stress gone he would sleep. He would sleep more than the little he was sleeping now, hopefully. Vader was stressed out about everything and he was adding to that stress, with his current stress over not sleeping, what even tonight he still wouldn’t sleep. The boy was in the great hall, he’d had a few coffees in the day, but given how badly too many made him shake, he’d opted for fewer so that his camera would be mostly steady.
Vader rubbed his eyes tired after taking another picture of various students arriving at the hall. He hoped to run into Helene at this event, or maybe Alice or Isabelle. He liked Isabelle, got the impression she liked him too and he wondered a little why he didn’t like her like her. He was a teen, others in his year talked about how much they liked girls now, some were dating, but Vader couldn’t seem to figure it out. An older boy dressed in a nice fitting suit briefly caught his attention and he blushed furiously ducking his head away when the boy even glanced in his direction. That didn’t happen with the girls in their dresses and they all looked nice too. He liked girls, he could like girls. Vader ran a hand through the soft blonde hair and sighed a little, he just needed to focus, push down the weirder feelings in him, he wasn’t that...all he could think of for a moment were the old taunts thrown at him at muggle school, he couldn’t be that, he couldn't risk that happening again. He liked girls, he was just busy, too busy to pursue anyone. Vader assured himself of that as he moved to another area of the room, he needed to focus and just take pictures. He couldn’t get distracted.