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- OOC First Name
- Claire
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Asexual
- Wand
- Straight 9 1/2 Inch Rigid Walnut Wand with Thestral Tail Hair Core
- Age
- 1/1999 (61)
It was another night of ineffable beauty - a night that came but once a year, and with it touched endless hearts. Perhaps not for Monty, who was accustomed to his solitude, and who had long ago resigned to his perpetual inability to fall in love; but he was, for the most part, usually content to sit aside at the staff table and observe it kindling around him. But today his heart was struck with a sad chord, and as the evening bore on, he grew less and less amiable with the idea of simply sitting quietly aside. A war of sorts had fomented in his mind, and he battled with the desire to make a move and the desire to stay put for the better portion of an hour, before the former voice finally silenced the latter, and he stood to travel to the table at which Ava King sat.
The Inventor smiled tenderly as he approached, his heart giving a gentle flutter at the thought of what he should be about to propose. "May I have this dance?" he asked, upholding inordinate formality that he knew Ava would find amusing, but that he could not help, because it was the only way he felt acceptable to behave in her presence.
The Inventor smiled tenderly as he approached, his heart giving a gentle flutter at the thought of what he should be about to propose. "May I have this dance?" he asked, upholding inordinate formality that he knew Ava would find amusing, but that he could not help, because it was the only way he felt acceptable to behave in her presence.