Preston Paine
Well-Known Member
- Messages
- 590
- Wand
- Curved 9 1/2 Inch Flexible Chestnut Wand with Mermaid Scale Core
- Age
- 2/2020
Preston had every intention of attending his final Yule Ball with a date, but it just hadn't worked out for him. The guy had a few girls that he had wanted to ask, but they had either been asked by someone else or he just hasn't run into them lately. Preston didn't want to skip the ball, especially since it was his last one so fed decided to just go alone. It wasn't like he'd had a horrible time on the other occasions when he'd gone stag.
The seventeen year old guy paused as he passed through the doors of the Great Hall, taking in the beautiful scene. After a moment, he continued in, adjusting his tie as he nodded at a few familiar faces. It wasn't long before the teen was dancing with a seventh year girl that he was sort of friendly with. A few dances later, Preston backed off the dance floor towards the food table. That had been fun, but he wasn't really into her like that and her friends had dragged her off to the bathroom. Seven years of school with them and he still couldn't figure out why ladies traveled to the bathroom in packs. Shaking his head at his own joke, Preston reached for a cup so he could get some butterbeer.
The seventeen year old guy paused as he passed through the doors of the Great Hall, taking in the beautiful scene. After a moment, he continued in, adjusting his tie as he nodded at a few familiar faces. It wasn't long before the teen was dancing with a seventh year girl that he was sort of friendly with. A few dances later, Preston backed off the dance floor towards the food table. That had been fun, but he wasn't really into her like that and her friends had dragged her off to the bathroom. Seven years of school with them and he still couldn't figure out why ladies traveled to the bathroom in packs. Shaking his head at his own joke, Preston reached for a cup so he could get some butterbeer.