- Messages
- 999
- OOC First Name
- Rowan
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Flavio) (Pansexual
- Wand
- Knotted 12 Inch Swishy Ivy Wand with Phoenix Tail Feather Core
- Age
- 8/2032 (30)
(Yellow for Tristan Collins, open after Daph)
If delivering a rose to Rose’s sister made Kauri nervous, his next delivery after it positively shattered him. His heart had sunk into his feet when he first saw Tristan’s name on his list, the only small comfort that the rose was at least a yellow one. Still, Kauri was not looking forward to this in the slightest, and had almost considered asking Rose or Lizzie if he could swap. The only thing that held him back was wanting to make a good impression on Rose. He didn’t want her thinking he was the type to make things difficult, that simply wasn’t true. If Kauri could work together with Tristan in the Brotherhood, he could stand the few uncomfortable moments to deliver him a rose. Stomach twisted into knots, Kauri tried to keep his posture and voice natural as he approached Tristan in the corridor, tapping him on the shoulder. “Tristan?” Kauri said politely, though his voice lacked the enthusiasm he reserved for his usual deliveries.
If delivering a rose to Rose’s sister made Kauri nervous, his next delivery after it positively shattered him. His heart had sunk into his feet when he first saw Tristan’s name on his list, the only small comfort that the rose was at least a yellow one. Still, Kauri was not looking forward to this in the slightest, and had almost considered asking Rose or Lizzie if he could swap. The only thing that held him back was wanting to make a good impression on Rose. He didn’t want her thinking he was the type to make things difficult, that simply wasn’t true. If Kauri could work together with Tristan in the Brotherhood, he could stand the few uncomfortable moments to deliver him a rose. Stomach twisted into knots, Kauri tried to keep his posture and voice natural as he approached Tristan in the corridor, tapping him on the shoulder. “Tristan?” Kauri said politely, though his voice lacked the enthusiasm he reserved for his usual deliveries.