Astarte Katzman
Oldest / Thief / Trouble Maker
- Messages
- 62
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Straight 12 Inch Unyielding Ebony Wand with Basilisk Skin Core,
- Age
- 8/2028
After buying the Emerald streak for herself, Astarte Snow made her way to the Quidditch pitch. She was not good enough right now to even try out, and she believed it. Her skills on as a beater were nice, but they were not really what she wanted to do right now. She wanted to get better. She wanted to be a beater like her mother and father were in the past, when they attended school. She had no reason to want to get expelled like her mother, on the other hand. As she arrived on the pitch, she was honestly glad that no one else was here. Astarte went to the storage, used the unlocking spell, and took out the quidditch materials. She released a couple of bludgers into the air, and grabbed a bat. Astarte thought that this was a good way to start the new year. With practicing. She mounted her new broom, and jumped off. She soared into the sky, and started practicing her beating skills, which each whack, it caused her muscles to burn with agony. This was the most work she had done in a year. Astarte was normally very lazy, until she wanted to get off the bed and work.