- Messages
- 242
- OOC First Name
- Pheeb
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Wand
- Knotted 14 1/2 Inch Sturdy Oak Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
- Age
- 7/2032 (19)
Getting back into the swing of the semester was proving much more difficult when Isaac didn't have someone doing the same by his side. Sleep, eat, work repeat. Sleep, eat, work, squeeze in a little Quidditch, repeat. It was a never ending cycle and with each day that passed, it became more daunting of a thought that this was just how it was to be now. His parents had been angry that he and Sophie had even become an item in the first place, but now the pair had split he was receiving more mail than ever before about how much he needed to keep his head down now and focus on his studies to work in theministry, another development of his he had yet to update them on. He had no intention to follow their paths, they'd made their choices. He loved theatre too but after coming to the conclusion he lacked the range of emotions necessary to participate, he had had to decide to lay that down to rest. Now he intended to be a Healer once he left school, and between his other duties he was spending as much time as he could in the Hospital Wing.
Today however was a little different. He needed to get some air and get his mind straight before the workload increased, and taking his broom and a bat down towards the pitch, he crossed the lawn dressed in his Quidditch gear and hoped he'd get the opportunity to practise before the next game.
Today however was a little different. He needed to get some air and get his mind straight before the workload increased, and taking his broom and a bat down towards the pitch, he crossed the lawn dressed in his Quidditch gear and hoped he'd get the opportunity to practise before the next game.