- Messages
- 240
- OOC First Name
- Zephie
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Gay
- Wand
- Straight 11 Inch Unyielding Wenge Wand with Essence of Belladonna Core
- Age
- 4/2036 (26)
Agnes hadn't expected to go to the Yule Ball, so when she'd said yes to Elsie she had been just as surprised as anyone. Surely though, the Ravenclaw would have meant that they go as friends rather than anything else. The third year didn't believe that the girl would actually like her in any other way, it didn't make any sense. Besides, it wasn't like she found her attractive. Not in that way. Sure, the older girl was really pretty and funny and she loved spending time with her, but she had figured they just got on really well. As friends.
The Slytherin entered the room and hunted around for her friend, admiring the decorations but not entirely sure on whether to show how she felt so publicly. She was used to keeping her own thoughts and emotions to herself, so she would simple compliment the room to those she talked to, rather than running around the room like a first year too excited to hold themselves together. She was eager to have a drink, or to talk to someone, or have a snack, or anything really that would mean she didn't have to stand to the side like an unsocial loser. There was another boy doing just that and she had no intention of being like him either. Putting on her most convincing smile, she took a deep breath and told herself that the next person she saw, she'd speak to.
The Slytherin entered the room and hunted around for her friend, admiring the decorations but not entirely sure on whether to show how she felt so publicly. She was used to keeping her own thoughts and emotions to herself, so she would simple compliment the room to those she talked to, rather than running around the room like a first year too excited to hold themselves together. She was eager to have a drink, or to talk to someone, or have a snack, or anything really that would mean she didn't have to stand to the side like an unsocial loser. There was another boy doing just that and she had no intention of being like him either. Putting on her most convincing smile, she took a deep breath and told herself that the next person she saw, she'd speak to.