- Messages
- 922
- OOC First Name
- Cole
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Reuben <3
- Age
- 6/2026
There was nobody who could truly comfort Saveli at the moment other than her father. They'd been back at the house for almost a week now, and Saveli knew that sooner or later she'd need to really talk to him. Things didn't need to be complicated. Saveli could swallow her pride and her wants, she could just write to Gabriel and pretend they were still friends. She could just laugh along, and pretend like she didn't notice him saying that he loved her. That she didn't just reply "you too." Saveli sighed, crumpling up another letter. Finally she gave in, her resolve widdled away by her lack of ability in letter writing.
The blonde moved slowly from her desk, picking up the crumpled bits of parchment around her room and tossing them into her mint colored bin. Paper stuck in the wiring but it didn't concern the Slytherin. Instead she sighed, moving away from it and toward her door. She knew Monty would be in his attic study at this moment, and knocked only for a second on the door. It was then that she realized she had no idea how Monty was going to react to the news of Gabriel's transferring - though Sav had always felt that Monty didn't necessarily like the boy who made her cry more often than he did laugh. "Dad?" She called out, moving to a seat. "Can we talk for a few minutes?" Instead of dumping everything at once, she opened up with that sentence - hoping to bring his attention to her.
The blonde moved slowly from her desk, picking up the crumpled bits of parchment around her room and tossing them into her mint colored bin. Paper stuck in the wiring but it didn't concern the Slytherin. Instead she sighed, moving away from it and toward her door. She knew Monty would be in his attic study at this moment, and knocked only for a second on the door. It was then that she realized she had no idea how Monty was going to react to the news of Gabriel's transferring - though Sav had always felt that Monty didn't necessarily like the boy who made her cry more often than he did laugh. "Dad?" She called out, moving to a seat. "Can we talk for a few minutes?" Instead of dumping everything at once, she opened up with that sentence - hoping to bring his attention to her.