- Messages
- 7,537
- OOC First Name
- Beth / Bethy
- Sexual Orientation
- Bisexual
- Wand
- Cherry Wand 12 1/2" Essence of Wood Rose
- Age
- 8/2009
On this side of the world, most people were enjoying a hot summer, the others were tolerating it or staying inside. But in Germany, things had been different: There was a nip of ice in the air and the odd drift of light snow. The Durmstrang students were nearing the end of their holidays, but Larissa had wasted no time in journeying half way around the world to stand in a dark street wearing little more than an ironic shirt, a pair of jeans and, naturally, a pair of boots she had once bought but never before worn. It was by chance that Larissa happened to have just finished an hour-long conversation with a shopkeeper who had been locking up shop for the night after a very quick sale, when the other person had become present- or had they been there all along? For Larissa had paid little attention to the world around her as she had tried, repeatedly, to rid herself of the talkative shopkeeper.
Fortunately, Larissa was very different from her first visit to the darkened street-alleys. For one, Larissa was now seventeen years of age and had a license to apparate. For another thing, Larissa was not only one of the top students in her year, but she had also achieved her life dream; she was a Death Eater. Alright, she had much to learn and was considered to be still training, but the night only caused her to thrive on her success. So much had she achieved since her first visit, and there was now so much more to lose. Taking out her wand, Larissa whispered "Lumos" and lit the darkened path ahead. Perhaps she should visit the local watering-hole? She had no intention of heading to the Leaky Cauldron, not during this prime hour, at least. But she had not other option, did she? The Poison Ater was the only other place and Larissa and Adira had not spoken in years. She wondered if they would ever meet again. As she took one step forward and shone her wand ahead, Larissa didn't have to wonder for much longer..
Fortunately, Larissa was very different from her first visit to the darkened street-alleys. For one, Larissa was now seventeen years of age and had a license to apparate. For another thing, Larissa was not only one of the top students in her year, but she had also achieved her life dream; she was a Death Eater. Alright, she had much to learn and was considered to be still training, but the night only caused her to thrive on her success. So much had she achieved since her first visit, and there was now so much more to lose. Taking out her wand, Larissa whispered "Lumos" and lit the darkened path ahead. Perhaps she should visit the local watering-hole? She had no intention of heading to the Leaky Cauldron, not during this prime hour, at least. But she had not other option, did she? The Poison Ater was the only other place and Larissa and Adira had not spoken in years. She wondered if they would ever meet again. As she took one step forward and shone her wand ahead, Larissa didn't have to wonder for much longer..