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- Bloodwood Wand 15 1/4 Essence of Phoenix Ash
- Age
- 1/2016
Roses. To most are a generous symbol of love and dedication, roses had the power to look beautiful and deadly all at the same time. Those who tried to pick them without being careful, would meet an unfortunate pain in their hand. As roses, no matter how beautiful, had thorns, that were anything but. Especially to a certain young Ravenclaw that currently sat as still as a stone, curled up in a all of protection, his knees to his chin and his arms around his ankles. This was where Andy Hydran currently resided, in the middle of the roses, though he did not like them.
Andy did not like many things, flowers were right up there, especially roses, they did not smeel nice, to Andy, they did not look nice, to Andy and their thorns were enough to keep Andy from even looking at them. Some would call Andy a paranoid, fearful worry-wart, Andy called himself a cautious, life loving thinker, as he had no wish to die, which was why he did not touch tthe roses, they could possibly prick him, causing him to bleed, and in true Andy behavior, he would faint and then what? He could be lying out here for hours, possibly dying from blood loss. So even if Andy heard someone coming, he would not move, he would just sit, hoping that the person would not see him and walk on, though his small frame was hard to miss, since he was so pale and hhis bblonde hair stuck out from the green and red of the rose bush, that was another problem, red and green, Andy feared those colours for unknown reasons, he just did not appreciate their existence and wished tthem to ggo.
Andy did not like many things, flowers were right up there, especially roses, they did not smeel nice, to Andy, they did not look nice, to Andy and their thorns were enough to keep Andy from even looking at them. Some would call Andy a paranoid, fearful worry-wart, Andy called himself a cautious, life loving thinker, as he had no wish to die, which was why he did not touch tthe roses, they could possibly prick him, causing him to bleed, and in true Andy behavior, he would faint and then what? He could be lying out here for hours, possibly dying from blood loss. So even if Andy heard someone coming, he would not move, he would just sit, hoping that the person would not see him and walk on, though his small frame was hard to miss, since he was so pale and hhis bblonde hair stuck out from the green and red of the rose bush, that was another problem, red and green, Andy feared those colours for unknown reasons, he just did not appreciate their existence and wished tthem to ggo.