- Messages
- 230
- OOC First Name
- Maia
- Wand
- Holly/Ebony Wand 12 1/2 Essence of Griffin Feather
- Age
- 11/2019
Liam was wandering around the school, as usual. Mother and Father hadn't been happy with his grades, so he'd spent his Summer studying, with barely and time to go outside. Cat had gotten so big. It was scary thinking he was missing so much. He'd decided to write to her more often, he'd sent a letter that morning in fact. Then he'd gone exploring. He'd avoided the Forest-for the most part, because he didn't want to get detention again, or Father would murder him. Gran had enjoyed his story about meeting the centaurs. She'd laughed out loud as he'd told her about talking to the Professor's. He didn't understand why. He'd told them the truth. His mother had asked him to look out for Isla while he was here. He'd seen her at the Sorting Ceremony, but he hadn't gotten the chance to speak to her. He'd known her since they were kids, and he hoped she liked Hogwarts.
So, walking around the castle, he'd discovered the trophy room. Strangely, he hadn't been here before. He strolled around the room, peering in at all the cabinets. He came to a stop at the pictures of all the Headmaster's, and mistresses. He couldn't imagine having all that responsibility, but then again-it had been their choice. He couldn't imagine being able to choose. Ever since he was a child, he'd known that when he grew up, he'd take over as Baron in Dornoch. He'd marry someone, and have children to ensure the line, he'd look after the horses, and the finances. He'dHe quickly wiped his name off have an utterly boring life, and he had no choice in it. Still, it was very far away. He had plenty of time to live before he had to settle down, anyway. He would have maybe ten years, possibly more after school to explore the world. the castle was far from his mind.
He wrote his name on the glass of the cabinet. Liam T. Kale. What were they doing at home? It was early, so Cat would still be asleep, Mother would be making breakfast, and Father would already be out with the horses. Gran was probably helping Mother. If he'd been there, he'd be cleaning out Obi Wan's stall, and feeding him, and then he'd feed Rhona. Still, he had Yoda. Though, at the moment he was carrying a letter to Mother and Father. Along with several badly-drawn pictures for Cat. She still sent him pictures, they hung all around his four poster bed in the dormitory.
So, walking around the castle, he'd discovered the trophy room. Strangely, he hadn't been here before. He strolled around the room, peering in at all the cabinets. He came to a stop at the pictures of all the Headmaster's, and mistresses. He couldn't imagine having all that responsibility, but then again-it had been their choice. He couldn't imagine being able to choose. Ever since he was a child, he'd known that when he grew up, he'd take over as Baron in Dornoch. He'd marry someone, and have children to ensure the line, he'd look after the horses, and the finances. He'dHe quickly wiped his name off have an utterly boring life, and he had no choice in it. Still, it was very far away. He had plenty of time to live before he had to settle down, anyway. He would have maybe ten years, possibly more after school to explore the world. the castle was far from his mind.
He wrote his name on the glass of the cabinet. Liam T. Kale. What were they doing at home? It was early, so Cat would still be asleep, Mother would be making breakfast, and Father would already be out with the horses. Gran was probably helping Mother. If he'd been there, he'd be cleaning out Obi Wan's stall, and feeding him, and then he'd feed Rhona. Still, he had Yoda. Though, at the moment he was carrying a letter to Mother and Father. Along with several badly-drawn pictures for Cat. She still sent him pictures, they hung all around his four poster bed in the dormitory.