Chavdar Zhefarovich
Well-Known Member
- Messages
- 2,762
- Wand
- Poisonwood 14 3/4" Core of Basilisk Fang and Ebony 14" Core of Chimera Scale
- Age
- 11/1995
((Sorry for the sucky name))
Chavdar was in the kitchen, and had asked Rosaline to come by on Halloween. He was going to reveal why he must keep their unusual relationship secret, and also, what to buy his daughter for her birthday today. Chavdar prepared some tea, and there was a huge bowl of sweets on the coffee table in front of the television. He might as well celebrate it. He went all muggle and got a television and some ancient movies before his time. Chavdar carried the tray with the tea and such to the coffee table and set it down gently. Despite his size, he was a gentle person.
He sat down on the couch, and used his wand to magically dim the lights, and had an eerie setting, lit up with a few candles on the wall. There was plently of light obviously, or else he couldn't see what he was doing. His wound from his father was completely healed now. However, in the light, one would see the scarring. If someone asked, he would simply laugh and call it a battle wound. He waited patiently for Rosaline to arrive. He wondered if she might be a little shocked with the Halloween setting.
Chavdar was in the kitchen, and had asked Rosaline to come by on Halloween. He was going to reveal why he must keep their unusual relationship secret, and also, what to buy his daughter for her birthday today. Chavdar prepared some tea, and there was a huge bowl of sweets on the coffee table in front of the television. He might as well celebrate it. He went all muggle and got a television and some ancient movies before his time. Chavdar carried the tray with the tea and such to the coffee table and set it down gently. Despite his size, he was a gentle person.
He sat down on the couch, and used his wand to magically dim the lights, and had an eerie setting, lit up with a few candles on the wall. There was plently of light obviously, or else he couldn't see what he was doing. His wound from his father was completely healed now. However, in the light, one would see the scarring. If someone asked, he would simply laugh and call it a battle wound. He waited patiently for Rosaline to arrive. He wondered if she might be a little shocked with the Halloween setting.