- Messages
- 474
- OOC First Name
- Clairey
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Asexual
- Wand
- Knotted 9 Inch Rigid Laurel Wand with Boomslang venom Core
- Age
- 5/2033
Mervyn had a pretty great surprise in store for Sapphire. All morning he'd been running backwards and forwards from the great hall, sneaking croissants and scones and pastries and fruit into his pockets and depositing them in his dormitory. Once he had enough to feed his entire house for a week, he wrapped everything up in a blanket and carried it down to the edge of the lake. The sun shone brilliantly on the dark water. Mervyn tried not to think about what horrors lurked within the depths of the lake just meters away from where he was setting up his picnic. Once the blanket was lain and the food piled up neatly in one corner he sat down and waited for Sapphire to arrive. He'd told her to meet him here at mid day, so he didn't suppose she would be long. He wiped his forehead, already starting to sweat. A nice cool breeze wouldn't have gone amiss. Unfortunately, the air was still and thick - almost oppressive. Mervyn was just beginning to wonder if he should move the picnic into the shade of a tree when he saw a familiar figure walking towards him across the lawn.