- Messages
- 3,274
- OOC First Name
- Jessye
- Wand
- Hawthorn Wand 13" Essence of Serpent Scale
- Age
- 12/2008
Theodore sat on the ground with his buried in his knees, he honestly didn't care what time of day it was, or who saw, or what they wanted because he honestly wasn't in the mood to deal with any of them at the moment. The letter that he had received earlier that morning contained probably the worst news any child could hear. Apparently the whole reason his mother was missing was not because she decided to abandon her children, but because his father decided it would be better for the family if Margaux was killed. 'I hate my father...' Theodore had yet to cry, but he knew he wasn't going to be able to keep everything in forever, his mother had once been one of favorite people in the world, and without even the slightest warning she was gone. Making sure to keep his face buried he pretty much expected someone to come along eventually and tell him to move, going to bury his head in his pillow actually sounded really good tight about now. 'Too bad I don't feel like moving at all..' He barely had the energy or the heart to think at the moment.