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Aion Zephyr

🐉 magizoologist; father; epistemological
 
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OOC First Name
Zephie
Blood Status
Half Blood
Relationship Status
Married
Sexual Orientation
Cyan
Wand
Curved 11 1/2 Inch Sturdy Vine Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
Age
7/2027 (35)
He felt right now as though his entire life had been thrown up in the air, and now it hung there above his head. The fifth year of his wizarding education would be the beginning of the important life changing exams, but he was feeling less focused that he had over the last four years. His hands were tucked into his brown leather jacket, and in one he held the scrunched up parchment he'd recieved this morning. How could they do this? he questioned, guiltily. Of course it wasn't their fault, but why wasn't their son enough to change their mind?

The Durmstrang school was beautiful in this weather. Aion had been pacing around the grounds alone with his thoughts for the good part of an hour, when he finally calmed down enough to find somewhere to sit. He watched the students passing by, not that many had remained here during the holidays. They all seemed as though they had somewhere to be. Somewhere they belonged.

Aion's eyes locked onto to a blonde haired girl as she emerged from the building. Why had he never seen her before? She looked around his own age, and suddenly Aion's stomach did a flip at the idea of a new friend. His last year at the school had been particuarly difficult after Sean had betrayed him. Aion flashed her his most charming smile, and tried his best to make eye contact.
 

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