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Blair Bianchi

Italian; Ballerina; Model
 
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OOC First Name
Sofija
Blood Status
Mixed Blood
Relationship Status
Seeing Somebody
Sexual Orientation
Branson❤️
Wand
Curly, 9", Acacia, Essence of Belladonna, Unyielding
Age
February 14, 2040 (20)
After a few years of living in Russia, it was the time that Blair came back to New Zealand. After graduating from Vaganova and a lot of shows, her own Vaganova academy offered her a teaching position to younger classes in the institution and while it seemed unbelievable, Blair didn’t even skip a heartbeat before saying yes. It got her one step closer to making her dream true and to open her own ballet school, even though, it did put her and Branson’s relationship on a pause for a bit. Yet, they always spent the weekends together, sometimes she took the days off and spent the time in New Zealand as well. However, most of her time was focusing on her career. And after a lot of time in Russia, it was the time to move on. And even more, she got an offer to teach a Vaganova method in some Ballet Academy in New Zealand and she accepted it without even thinking twice. Then she did the next step, she and Branson bought a little house for them, it wasn’t big but it was beautiful, new and actually just perfect for them. Blair loved it dearly, just as much as she loved the thought of having her own space with her boyfriend, and not sharing it with anyone else.

And it was the day that they were moving into the house. For a few days before moving in the new house and a few days after moving out from Russia, Blair had stayed at her dad’s place. It was nice since she got to spend some time with Valerius and her dad, she missed them. But now, she had all of her stuff packed and now stood in the living room of their new house looking around it. Bran was supposed to be there any minute now and she was waiting for him before getting all started.
 
Branson was very eager to be moving into a new place, a little house with Blair. He had been so pleased to have back with him, though it wasn't like in the last year he had gone that often without seeing her. They'd spent a lot of time together, just on weekend, alternating between where she was and where he was. His own dreams he'd put a little on hold until he knew what was next for her, and it seemed that it would be easy. They could both be in New Zealand, in this new place, and settled. It was using her money more than his, but he wasn't too proud about it. It was necessary and soon enough he'd make more money than he was at Flourish and blotts. Branson had easily packed up his things from his parents, promising he'd be there often enough and then with his belongings apparated to the new house. he walked in and spotted Blair in the living room. "Hey Blair," he greeted warmly, moving to wrap her in a warm hug. "You ready to make this house a home?"
 
Blair turned her head over her shoulder and smiled at her boyfriend. "Hey Branson," she wrapped her arms around Bran as well and pressed a light kiss on his cheek. It was honestly unbelievable how they were together for around three years now and been friends since Blair was in her third year, which meant that they met around 6 or 7 years ago. “Seems like about the time, I’m ready,” she had never been more ready than this to move and she did have a lot of experience with that. But it was so much different doing it with Branson by her side. “I can’t believe that this is our house, our home, it sounds so unbelievable, don’t you think?”
 
Branson leaned into her as she kissed his cheek, and he was so happy to be ble to spend this time with her, to move in. Things had changed so much since they had first met, since they had first spoken. "Me too," he said in response. "I can't wait to fill it with all our stuff nd then buy lots more," he didn't have that much stuff but he couldn't wait to get more books and fill more of their shelves and surfaces with objects. This house, this place would be theirs, and theirs to decorate. "Shall we get started?"
 
Blair leaned back closer to him as he kissed her cheek and then smiled at him softly, she couldn’t even apprehend how much she loved him. “What do you think - we’re gonna make our home like a little library?” She asked him teasingly, leaning a bit closer to get one more kiss. Sometimes she just felt like having a lot of affection with Bran and it was one of the moments. “Yes, let’s do this! Let’s go, let’s go!” She eagerly clapped her hands moving further into the house.
 
Branson smiled at her and nodded, "I'd love a whole library as our home," he teased back lightly. but he knew that they could have a room for the books, a study of some kind where they could both read and relax. He leaned into her kiss and smiled in agreement. "Let's do it," he said and used his magic to bring his things further into the house and begin to split them between the various necessary rooms.
 

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