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- OOC First Name
- Abby
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- Pure Blood
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- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Ash Wand, 14 1/4", Essence of Hair from the Tail of a Male Unicorn
- Age
- 1/2009 (44)
Isabella had just exited her favorite class, Charms, and figured she'd do her homework some other time. She didn't feel like doing it already, which wasn't a good sign considering her promise to keep up with her school work, for the hundredth time. She told Alyssa she'd catch up with her later and took a seat on a nearby bench. She messed with her tie to make sure it was still on correctly. She crossed her legs over each other, smiling a little at the brightness of her green tights, but liked that. She liked standing out with fashion and it didn't hurt to be prideful of her House.
Isabella was surprised to see her cat, Gracie wandering the halls. She usually just kept to herself and was rarely seen in the castle during school hours. She picked up the beautiful grey cat and noticed that she felt a little fat around the middle but thought perhaps she was just eating too many mice. "Hi Gracie," she said to her newest cat. "What're you doing out here?" she asked, hoping no one heard her because it was rather silly of her to be expecting a response from a cat. Nonetheless, her cat meowed loudly in response as she settled herself on her lap. Isabella sighed, knowing she'd have to get rid of the cat hair on her clothes but petted her anyway.
Isabella was surprised to see her cat, Gracie wandering the halls. She usually just kept to herself and was rarely seen in the castle during school hours. She picked up the beautiful grey cat and noticed that she felt a little fat around the middle but thought perhaps she was just eating too many mice. "Hi Gracie," she said to her newest cat. "What're you doing out here?" she asked, hoping no one heard her because it was rather silly of her to be expecting a response from a cat. Nonetheless, her cat meowed loudly in response as she settled herself on her lap. Isabella sighed, knowing she'd have to get rid of the cat hair on her clothes but petted her anyway.