- Messages
- 39
- OOC First Name
- Maria
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Too Young to Care
- Age
- 11 (03/2053)
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Declan was going to be killed by his uncle for sure this time. It hadn't even been a week at Hogwarts yet, and he's lost count of how many times he's lost his tarantula. Thankfully, his cousins hadn't found out yet, but he knew they'd find out eventually. The Gryffindor was so sure he had Little Will with him in the Student Lounge. He had been reluctant to get ahead on his studies, but Molly had been insisting he had to at least try, so he basically took his study things and his tarantula to the student lounge to study. Declan made a promise to himself that he was going to keep a good eye on his tarantula. But halfway through reading one of his textbooks, he fell asleep because the textbooks had been sooo boring. The next moment, he looked up, startled that he had fallen asleep, and he instantly looked around for his tarantula, Little Will, nowhere to be seen nearby. Panic washed over his face. Where did that tarantula go now? He stood up from where he sat, before looking around and underneath furniture. "Little Will? Where are you? Wilfred? Come on, dude, don't hide!" Declan whispered out in panic as he looked around, and basically repeated those words. He sighed and gave up on looking on his own. He needed help. He turned to a student nearby. "Hi! Um... You haven't seen uh... tarantula around have you?"
Declan was going to be killed by his uncle for sure this time. It hadn't even been a week at Hogwarts yet, and he's lost count of how many times he's lost his tarantula. Thankfully, his cousins hadn't found out yet, but he knew they'd find out eventually. The Gryffindor was so sure he had Little Will with him in the Student Lounge. He had been reluctant to get ahead on his studies, but Molly had been insisting he had to at least try, so he basically took his study things and his tarantula to the student lounge to study. Declan made a promise to himself that he was going to keep a good eye on his tarantula. But halfway through reading one of his textbooks, he fell asleep because the textbooks had been sooo boring. The next moment, he looked up, startled that he had fallen asleep, and he instantly looked around for his tarantula, Little Will, nowhere to be seen nearby. Panic washed over his face. Where did that tarantula go now? He stood up from where he sat, before looking around and underneath furniture. "Little Will? Where are you? Wilfred? Come on, dude, don't hide!" Declan whispered out in panic as he looked around, and basically repeated those words. He sighed and gave up on looking on his own. He needed help. He turned to a student nearby. "Hi! Um... You haven't seen uh... tarantula around have you?"