Sebastian Rossi
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- Wand
- Straight 14" Rigid Aspen Wand with Essence of Belladonna Core
- Age
- 1/2008
Sebastian stood just across from the prefects lounge, leaning against one wall as he waited for Trilby to come out of the prefect's meeting that was being held. He still couldn't believe how much things had changed since December. He had turned seventeen, and even bigger than his coming of age, he and Trilby had begun dating and had been for the past two months. It all almost seemed too good to be true and he half expected to wake one day and find out that everything since the night of the Yule ball had been part of some extremely elaborate dream. Maybe I'm knocked out he mused, thinking back on when that guy had punched him. He hadn't seen the guy since that night and hoped that it would stay that way. He really hoped that it wasn't the case though because if this all ended up not being true, he would be miserable.
With all of the stress of their upcoming OWLs, Sebastian was having a difficult time finding time to see Trilby. Every time he turned around, the professors were piling on more and more essays and he was sincerely beginning to believe that the professors were out to ruin love lives and make the students into zombies. Despite the necessary evil of classes, there had been a definite improvement in his life at Beauxbatons. Before, the tiniest little thing used to annoy him about the students, but now he barely even noticed them. The guys in the dorm had even begun ragging on him for being more lost in thought lately than usual. He didn't really notice any difference though.
Looking up as he heard the door across from him open, Sebastian saw a few of the prefect's leave and realized that the meeting must have ended. Fidgeting slightly with something that he was holding behind his back, Sebastian nodded his head occassionally as he saw several people he knew slip out of the room.
With all of the stress of their upcoming OWLs, Sebastian was having a difficult time finding time to see Trilby. Every time he turned around, the professors were piling on more and more essays and he was sincerely beginning to believe that the professors were out to ruin love lives and make the students into zombies. Despite the necessary evil of classes, there had been a definite improvement in his life at Beauxbatons. Before, the tiniest little thing used to annoy him about the students, but now he barely even noticed them. The guys in the dorm had even begun ragging on him for being more lost in thought lately than usual. He didn't really notice any difference though.
Looking up as he heard the door across from him open, Sebastian saw a few of the prefect's leave and realized that the meeting must have ended. Fidgeting slightly with something that he was holding behind his back, Sebastian nodded his head occassionally as he saw several people he knew slip out of the room.