Rose Petals

Orwell Brocken

Eco-Anarchist & Activist
 
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OOC First Name
Emzies
Blood Status
Mixed Blood
Relationship Status
Interested in Somebody
Sexual Orientation
Destroying Capitalism
Wand
Knotted 14" Sturdy Pear Wand with Unicorn Hair Core
Age
12/2024 (37)
Orwell was so pleased to once again be able to hand out roses, growing the roses was always such fun for him, he loved the way that they grew, the colours just lighting up the gardens. He loved handing them out, loved seeing the faces of people who were getting them with the sweet little notes attached. The king of the flowers had put on a rose flower crown and his smile was just huge. Orwell was beginning his rose giving adventures, and the first of the people he had just spotted heading towards the lakefront, "Rudolf Lagowski, I have a rose for you!" The boy called out as he ran over.
 
Rudolf couldn't believe he'd almost napped his way through rose delivery day. The moment he'd remembered he'd taken himself down to the grounds, hoping to find James and ask if he'd had one from Maddie. He didn't find James, but he was approached by Orwell, who, much to his delight, had come with a rose for him! "Hey Orwell!" he called back, jogging to meet the elder Ravenclaw.
 
There was a small smile on his face as he moved towards the boy from Gryffindor, he knew by how he had responded to the name that he had the right twin. Orwell greeted the boy happily, "A rose for you!" he took the rose, a yellow one from his bucket and held it out to him with the note attached, "There you go," the boy held it out to him.
Rudolf,

Thanks for always being there buddy.

James
 
Rudolf tried not to look too keen as he took the rose and note from Orwell; he didn't want to look desperate. He unfolded the small slip of parchment and read James's message, grinning. "Cool," he said. "Thanks, bro. And I like your crown!"
 

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