- Messages
- 557
- OOC First Name
- Rowan
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Matt ) ( Gay
- Wand
- Apple, 13 1/2 inches, Essence of Belladonna
- Age
- 8/2011 (52)
It had been such a long time since Kyle was in the magical world. His homeschooling had certainly not consisted of a lot of field trips, and it had been years since he simply breathed the magic in the air. Walking down the street in Brightstone, hands in jean pockets, simply enjoying being around the presence of magic once more. For the first time in years he felt transported back to that same sense of total awe that had enveloped him as an 11 year old boy, purchasing his school supplies, entering a world of magic and wonder for the first time.
Much as he would have liked to simply sit down somewhere and enjoy being here, there was a higher purpose to his visit. Firstly, he wanted to look around, and see if there were any useful books about... he'd rather go back to classes overprepared than underprepared... and secondly, he was hoping to run into a familiar face... any familiar face. He'd hardly seen his old friends since returning, and the loneliness was strange. Kyle had never been in an environment where he simply didn't have anyone he was close to to lean on before in his life. He didn't know how to handle it.
All this pondering and thoughtfulness took him strolling right past the bookstore and he rolled his eyes at himself, tutting slightly as he turned on his heel to head back in the way he came.
Much as he would have liked to simply sit down somewhere and enjoy being here, there was a higher purpose to his visit. Firstly, he wanted to look around, and see if there were any useful books about... he'd rather go back to classes overprepared than underprepared... and secondly, he was hoping to run into a familiar face... any familiar face. He'd hardly seen his old friends since returning, and the loneliness was strange. Kyle had never been in an environment where he simply didn't have anyone he was close to to lean on before in his life. He didn't know how to handle it.
All this pondering and thoughtfulness took him strolling right past the bookstore and he rolled his eyes at himself, tutting slightly as he turned on his heel to head back in the way he came.