- Messages
- 315
- OOC First Name
- Kaitlyn
- Wand
- Oak 14 3/4" Essence of Raven Feather
- Age
- 4/2017
Troxa Matthias simply put on a bunch of eyeliner, smeared it as though he had been crying and put in silver contacts to hide his amber eyes. He was dressed in all black and skinny clothing, enough to make a statement. He was an Emo boy, and he wore this smirk on his face. He was entering into the feast with Romaine Snow, a friend that he had recently come across. Troxa had nothing against part-Veelas, whatever they may be. The fact of the matter was, it was good enough for the young Slytherin to come around and attend the feast. He heard that there would be food and pretty girls so he assumed that it was the place to be. He seemed to get along with many except those damn muggle-borns. He looked over and he motioned with his finger to Romaine, "Hey, isn't that your sister? She's kind of hot." Then again, he could be overstepping his boundaries, but he had a weakness to blonde hair and blue eyed girls. He looked over at Romaine and smirked, before he noticed a blonde girl with blue eyes with some other girl. She looked older but underdeveloped. Weird. Troxa sipped on a cup of pumpkin juice, wondering where were all the fun people at?