- Messages
- 771
- OOC First Name
- Daphne
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single (Looking)
- Sexual Orientation
- Straight
- Wand
- Knotted 14 Inch Swishy Acacia Wand with Phoenix Tail Feather Core
- Age
- 1/2038 (24)
Emma was glad to be back at Hogwarts, though she wasn't very excited for her classes or the OWLs. She was hopeful for this semester, though. There was a Quidditch game soon and she was hoping that she could spend some more time with Issac. The night at the yule ball had been a lot of fun, though it was a bit of a disappointment not to officially be his girlfriend by now. Maybe he was shy, or maybe she just needed to try a bit harder to impress him. Emma wasn't sure, but she had the idea more girls probably liked him. She had to stand out.
That was why she was here now. Emma had actually been out with her broom to get some practicing in, when she had glanced over at the forest. She had gone in there before, but not in a while, suddenly she thought that it would be awesome to have a cool adventure she could tell Issac about. Surely he would be impressed by that? So without too much further thought, Emma had headed from the lawn to the edge of the forest, her broom still in hand. It was rather clever, if she said so herself. If she did run into something dangerous, she could simply fly away. Easy! Emma paused to adjust her hair, using a hairclip to keep some of it out of her face. Then she walked into the forest with her broom over her shoulder, eager to see what she might run into. Hopefully it was something impressive.
That was why she was here now. Emma had actually been out with her broom to get some practicing in, when she had glanced over at the forest. She had gone in there before, but not in a while, suddenly she thought that it would be awesome to have a cool adventure she could tell Issac about. Surely he would be impressed by that? So without too much further thought, Emma had headed from the lawn to the edge of the forest, her broom still in hand. It was rather clever, if she said so herself. If she did run into something dangerous, she could simply fly away. Easy! Emma paused to adjust her hair, using a hairclip to keep some of it out of her face. Then she walked into the forest with her broom over her shoulder, eager to see what she might run into. Hopefully it was something impressive.