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- OOC First Name
- Daphne
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- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Lesbian
- Wand
- Curly 11 1/2 Inch Flexible Ivy Wand with Fairy Wing Core
- Age
- 6/2030(31)
Today, Amber was on a mission. In the first weeks at Hogwarts, she had only managed to make one good friend, and even though she really liked Ainsley, she wanted more.
So as she stepped out into the Courtyard, she knew that she was going to try to talk to someone, preferably a fellow first year, and befriend them. It would be someone from a different house, and someone she hadn't talked to before. The idea had come to her during breakfast, as she had realized that contact with people from different houses was difficult and she wanted to try it.
She scanned the courtyard carefully, wondering who wouldn't mind if she came up to them for a chat. She tucked some hair behind her ear as she thought, looking around carefully.
There, there was a girl that she recognized as a fellow first year even though she didn't know anything else about her. She sitting alone and she was pretty with wavy brown hair. Maybe she was lonely. Well, if that was the case, Amber would fix it.
With confidence she didn't entirely feel, she stepped up to the girl and smiled at her. "Hi, can I sit here? My name is Amber."
So as she stepped out into the Courtyard, she knew that she was going to try to talk to someone, preferably a fellow first year, and befriend them. It would be someone from a different house, and someone she hadn't talked to before. The idea had come to her during breakfast, as she had realized that contact with people from different houses was difficult and she wanted to try it.
She scanned the courtyard carefully, wondering who wouldn't mind if she came up to them for a chat. She tucked some hair behind her ear as she thought, looking around carefully.
There, there was a girl that she recognized as a fellow first year even though she didn't know anything else about her. She sitting alone and she was pretty with wavy brown hair. Maybe she was lonely. Well, if that was the case, Amber would fix it.
With confidence she didn't entirely feel, she stepped up to the girl and smiled at her. "Hi, can I sit here? My name is Amber."