- Messages
- 1,421
- OOC First Name
- Camilla
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Curly 11 1/2 Inch Unyielding Walnut Wand with Boomslang Venom Core
- Age
- 16 (17/11/2047)
Audrey would never admit that she had made a mistake in deciding to take on all the classes. Of course, she couldn't possibly be mistaken, because that was tantamount to failure, and Audrey couldn't possibly fail. Still, her schedule looked dreadful, and Audrey was trying to put on a brave face about it. It was a challenge, and she could handle challenges. She'd thrive under this pressure, she knew she would.
She'd had the holidays to read ahead, so she'd surely be on top of things and able to handle Quidditch and clubs alongside it. Of course, teaching herself things could only go so far. She couldn't practice her spells at home, or make potions, or ask about the classes that didn't naturally make as much sense. Like Divination. Audrey made a face as she drank the tea from the cup in front of her, spluttering as she swallowed a couple of leaves by mistake, and then swirled the cup hoping that the leaves formed into some sort of picture she could recognize. She was creative and innovative. She could do this, couldn't she? "It's a...hippogriff? No, a tree..." she swirled the cup again, wondering if that would make it more recognizable.
She'd had the holidays to read ahead, so she'd surely be on top of things and able to handle Quidditch and clubs alongside it. Of course, teaching herself things could only go so far. She couldn't practice her spells at home, or make potions, or ask about the classes that didn't naturally make as much sense. Like Divination. Audrey made a face as she drank the tea from the cup in front of her, spluttering as she swallowed a couple of leaves by mistake, and then swirled the cup hoping that the leaves formed into some sort of picture she could recognize. She was creative and innovative. She could do this, couldn't she? "It's a...hippogriff? No, a tree..." she swirled the cup again, wondering if that would make it more recognizable.