- Messages
- 1,235
- OOC First Name
- Jess S
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- It's Complicated
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Curly 9 Inch Swishy Walnut Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
- Age
- 3/3/2034 (26)
Set in October Y35
Ava was not ready for this, not at all. She had practiced every day, but even with help decorating from Vader's sisters, she was not prepared. She had taken days just to put together the playlist. Ava was so scared this wasn't going to work. She would give him his gift last, after everyone else had left, just them. She would sit and play and wait, keep herself occupied until she needed to face him. She took her seat at the piano, fidgeting nervously with her hair as everyone arrived. She would start to play as soon as they all yelled surprise, but that didn't mean she knew what to do with herself until then. She had sent him a note early that morning, asking him to meet her here in about... oh, ten minutes now, and even the stupid note had been hard. First she'd written Vader at the top, then scribbled it out, then written Timmy, but she didn't know if she was allowed to call him that anymore so she had scribbled that out too and just not put a name on top at all. The message was simple enough- meet me the arts room at 2, but she hadn't been able to figure out how to sign it either. Out of habit she had started to write Helene but had only gotten the first three letters before she had crossed it out, and there was an A she had scribbled out, too. She sighed, nervous.
Ava was not ready for this, not at all. She had practiced every day, but even with help decorating from Vader's sisters, she was not prepared. She had taken days just to put together the playlist. Ava was so scared this wasn't going to work. She would give him his gift last, after everyone else had left, just them. She would sit and play and wait, keep herself occupied until she needed to face him. She took her seat at the piano, fidgeting nervously with her hair as everyone arrived. She would start to play as soon as they all yelled surprise, but that didn't mean she knew what to do with herself until then. She had sent him a note early that morning, asking him to meet her here in about... oh, ten minutes now, and even the stupid note had been hard. First she'd written Vader at the top, then scribbled it out, then written Timmy, but she didn't know if she was allowed to call him that anymore so she had scribbled that out too and just not put a name on top at all. The message was simple enough- meet me the arts room at 2, but she hadn't been able to figure out how to sign it either. Out of habit she had started to write Helene but had only gotten the first three letters before she had crossed it out, and there was an A she had scribbled out, too. She sighed, nervous.