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- OOC First Name
- Michael / Jesse
- Wand
- Knotted 15 1/2 Inch Sturdy English Oak Wand with Dragon Heartstring Core
Sern made his way down to the forest, seeking peace, seeking quiet. He was seeking a place that things could settle. He made it past the first line of trees and kept going. Things were a mess. There were just to many kids at the school for his liking and everything was so loud. He had basically ditched Wednesday without her even knowing and then gone out with Arisa... who had hadn't even gotten over accidentally killing someone yet. Things were a mess. He came to the thought once more after a few more moments of silent walking that he was one of the few that found themselves on the grey line.. Little mattered when you stood there. There was no black and white.. and you barely knew what was right or wrong.
He made it to a small clearing and moved to the middle of it. There he stood taking long, deep breaths. What had he done? Why should arisa be with someone like him? Especially after her current circumstances. She should be someone happy..and...normal! And what had he done to Wednesday?? He felt anger welling up within himself. What had he done. How could he forgive himself? How could Wednesday forgive him? Why did he come to this damn school in the first place!
He let out a roar of anger before falling back to the deep silent breaths. Why couldn't he worry about exams instead of being chased by wolves or killing people or breaking peoples hearts?
He tried to calm himself but to no avail. He sent his foot flying around to a low branch of a nearby tree, snapping it clean off.
He made it to a small clearing and moved to the middle of it. There he stood taking long, deep breaths. What had he done? Why should arisa be with someone like him? Especially after her current circumstances. She should be someone happy..and...normal! And what had he done to Wednesday?? He felt anger welling up within himself. What had he done. How could he forgive himself? How could Wednesday forgive him? Why did he come to this damn school in the first place!
He let out a roar of anger before falling back to the deep silent breaths. Why couldn't he worry about exams instead of being chased by wolves or killing people or breaking peoples hearts?
He tried to calm himself but to no avail. He sent his foot flying around to a low branch of a nearby tree, snapping it clean off.