- Messages
- 773
- OOC First Name
- Daphne
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single (Looking)
- Sexual Orientation
- Straight
- Wand
- Curved 8 Inch Rigid Pear Wand with Essence of Belladonna Core
- Age
- 2/2034 (28)
Emilia's life had been turned upside down when Derek had broken up with her. Things were entirely different now. For a while, she had been very sad. She had cried in her room and had skipped many meals because she hadn't wanted to face him in the great hall. But now it was Halloween, and Emilia didn't want to miss the Feast just because of him. Her sadness had turned into resentment over time. Even if hings between them hadn't been gret for a while, that didn't mean he had to break up with her the way he had. It was so cruel, doing it in front fo Diana Holland, and so suddenly. Emilia hadn't expected anything like that from Derek. But maybe she had been right about him liking someone else. She tried very hard not to think about that too much.
This would mark the first Halloween in a while where Emilia wasn't in a matching costume with Derek. She had put away the girly costume she had picked for this year at first, and had donned something else entirely. It was very unlike her, but she felt powerful as she stepped into the great hall in all black, a frown on her face in place of her usual smile. Let Derek see she was mad, let anyone see. She had tried so hard to be nice and pretty and friendly all this time, and it had gotten her nowhere. Tonight, she wasn't in the mood. Emilia walked into the great hall with confidence. She looked around for anyone interesting to spend the evening with.
This would mark the first Halloween in a while where Emilia wasn't in a matching costume with Derek. She had put away the girly costume she had picked for this year at first, and had donned something else entirely. It was very unlike her, but she felt powerful as she stepped into the great hall in all black, a frown on her face in place of her usual smile. Let Derek see she was mad, let anyone see. She had tried so hard to be nice and pretty and friendly all this time, and it had gotten her nowhere. Tonight, she wasn't in the mood. Emilia walked into the great hall with confidence. She looked around for anyone interesting to spend the evening with.