- Messages
- 356
- OOC First Name
- Ghost
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Asexual
- Wand
- Curly 11 Inch Sturdy Oak Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
- Age
- 2/2032
Viktor Styx had a very eventful first couple of days, which bothered him immensely. All he wanted to do was relax now, which he managed to get after climbing up a tree, and sitting on one of the stronger branches. He leaned against the bark with his tie undone, and wrapped around his eyes. He had them closed, but he didn't want the sun to shine directly in his eyes. The prefect could hear the others around the lawn, but thankfully, he was not bothered yet. Viktor kept a stone-like appearance on his face, while one of his legs dangled off of the edge, and the other holding firm onto the branch. The Ravenclaw adjusted the tie on his eyes. While doing so, he broke a twig from the neighboring branch, which soared down toward the ground. It would most certainly alert someone of his position and location.