- Messages
- 635
- OOC First Name
- Emzies
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Seeing Somebody
- Wand
- Knotted 11 1/2" Rigid Elm Wand with Acromantula Web Core
- Age
- 5/2034 (19)
Going to the event with Emilia felt a little more like a formality now than anything else. The boy was throwing himself into his work, into his quidditch, into anything that he could. Things were different and he was trying his best but he just couldn’t figure out what had changed so much when things had largely been the same. He put on his regular suit and ventured to the great hall. He wasn’t sure what to expect with her and hoped that they would be able to get past whatever it was that was going on. Maybe they needed to talk about it. But Derek knew he was wholly unwilling to talk about it. Things were fine. He didn’t have anyone he could really talk to about things, maybe that was a problem itself, that he didn’t have as many friends or people he could reach out to. Had he become too close with Emilia and forgotten to maintain his friendships elsewhere. He waited just a little inside the great hall, looking towards the other couples and people dancing, glancing back every so often to see if he could spot Emilia but it appeared he was running earlier than she was.