- Messages
- 472
- OOC First Name
- Anna
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Bisexual
- Wand
- Curly 10 Inch Sturdy Willow Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
- Age
- 23
(Red for Tristan Collins, open after Daphne)
Nixon did not know if he should feel dread or excitement to deliver a rose to Tristan. After the ordeal of their date at the yule ball, he had been avoiding the older boy firstly because of pure embarrassment, and secondly because he neither wanted nor needed more from Tristan, entirely pleased with one date even if it had ended in less than ideal circumstances. He was at least relieved the rose he was meant to deliver was red, telling him Tristan did have someone else to focus on, and Nixon could fade into the back of everyone's minds where he wanted to stay. But despite this it did not make the task of delivering the rose any less confusing than he was sure it was going to be, and he walked back into the castle and to the fourth floor intending to get the delivery over with as quickly as possible to avoid any unnecessary awkwardness. Nixon was lucky he spotted Tristan in the corridor rather quickly. "Wait, Tristan!" Nixon called out, speeding up his pace as he approached with the red rose already in his hand. "I have a rose for you." He added, wanting to make it clear this was the only reason he was seeking the older boy out.