- Messages
- 133
- OOC First Name
- Sally
- Wand
- Birch Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Dragonstone
It was one cold Friday night, where the corridor of the Bleak Street weren't abandoned. Surprise, surprise! Meredith lean to the cold ebony wall as her eyes began to roam the street trying to find dramas. She had loved them especially seeing death eaters who were trying to torture someone, that was an entertainment for her. Or the one that she saw earlier in the Obsidian Harbour when a crazy lad was going to cast a spell on a little girl, a stubborn little girl. She trace her hands to her pocket making sure that her wand was ready if anything happen as she look at the heavens that weren't filled with stars. It was odd really when there wasn't any star in the sky, where it was all dark. But she had enjoyed that, that was one beautiful view for her.
She had been leaning on the wall for nearly an hour now, she had seen no drama, or anyone that could have some `fun` with her.
She had been leaning on the wall for nearly an hour now, she had seen no drama, or anyone that could have some `fun` with her.