- Messages
- 443
- OOC First Name
- Lovi
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Bisexual
- Wand
- Curly 15 Inch Whippy Spruce Wand with Hippogriff Feather Core
- Age
- 3/2019
Heath James was not very excited for the Yule Ball. He did not even know how Satsuke managed to get him to go. Heath thought it was strange that the two of them were going together. He had been to many formal events due to his parents, but he did not necessarily like them. His parents were all about keeping a good reputation. Especially with his mother being apart of a huge fashion company that was competing with all the other huge fashion companies. it was vital that the James family was thier best at all times. Heath being a wizard ruined that, and it made his parents turn abway from him. He was not here to focus on his family right now. He was here to have fun, if that was even possible.
Heath walked into the Great Hall. He saw how the room was transformed from a bland dining room to a fun, beautiful, and livly social event. There were many students taking advantage of their out of uniform time before the holiday break. Heath took the black gloves from his front pocket, and he put them on. It was in case he had to shake any professors hands, or something like that. Heath could not stand physical contact. He did not want people spreading their germs to him. He walked over to the snack table. He poured himself some punch without managing to spill any on the table. He smelled to drink to see if it was already contaminated. It smelled fine, but Heath decided to wait until Satsuke showed up. He would rather have his partner taste it for him.
Heath walked into the Great Hall. He saw how the room was transformed from a bland dining room to a fun, beautiful, and livly social event. There were many students taking advantage of their out of uniform time before the holiday break. Heath took the black gloves from his front pocket, and he put them on. It was in case he had to shake any professors hands, or something like that. Heath could not stand physical contact. He did not want people spreading their germs to him. He walked over to the snack table. He poured himself some punch without managing to spill any on the table. He smelled to drink to see if it was already contaminated. It smelled fine, but Heath decided to wait until Satsuke showed up. He would rather have his partner taste it for him.