Corrine Lagos
7th Year | Cullen <3
- Messages
- 509
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Seeing Somebody
- Wand
- Knotted 9 1/2 Inch Sturdy Ebony Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
- Age
- 4/2031
Corrine had never fancied herself much of an artist though she had grown up surrounded by art in its varied forms. Her parents had tried paint, clay, charcoal, watercolor, and although she'd enjoyed herself, she had never created anything worthy of being put on the front of the fridge. Her works oftentimes ended up on the side and then quietly in the trash. It didn't bother Corrine though. She enjoyed art, the messier the better and today she found herself with her hands deep in a mound of clay, magic causing the kiln to spin lazily as she attempted to make a vase of some kind. She didn't know how to make anything else. Laughing to herself as it collapsed, Corrine resolved to try again, stopping the kiln to wipe the back of her hand on her forehead, a streak of clay unknowingly remaining behind. It was while practicing bad art that she did her best thinking, and today it was about her OWLs. Her parents' lecture had gotten to her more than she'd let on.