🌹 Rose Giving Yellow For a Photographer

Brevity Boone

brainy; messy; wasted potential; absolutely livid
 
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Blood Status
Mixed Blood
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Seeing Somebody
Sexual Orientation
bisexual
Wand
Knotted 9 1/2 Inch Whippy Acacia Wand with Dragon Heartstring Core
Age
06/2043 (18)
Yellow Rose for @Cameron Roswell

Brevity had been in the library earlier in the day for her first rose, and she'd taken the time to make a few notes about the people she was delivering to. So, she found herself at the Accio room, knocking on the door to find the boy she need. "Cameron Roswell?!" she called out. "Are you in there?"
 
Cameron wasn't hiding. He just had stuff to do. Apparently something half the school didn't seem to have in common with him he thought sourly, glad none of the stupid rose stuff could bug him in the Accio room. Out of sight out of mind, he thought, fussing aimlessly with his camera and nearly dropping a lens cap when someone knocked on the door.

"What do you want?" He said stiffly as he opened the door, recognizing the new transfer girl on the other side and rolling his eyes when he spotted the roses she had with her. "Seriously?"
 
"Wow, tell your friends to not bother next time," she said in a joking tone. She took out the yellow rose and the note and held both out to the boy.

Happy Valentine's Day!
Hope you have a good day!
-Margo
 
Cameron wrinkled his nose at the girl, taking the rose from her quickly, sparing at glance at the note, unsurprised to see Margo's name on it. He appreciated it, and her, but it did make the fact that Isadora was missing all the more noticeable. "Wouldn't expect you to be the type to do this sort of thing," he noted. He didn't know the transfer student super well, but he'd heard she didn't seem super happy to be here, which Cameron could relate to.
 
Brevity watched his expression and was sure this was a good rose for him. "Well, what else am I going to do?" she said. "Certainly not homework,"
 
Cameron shrugged at the girl's question, glancing back at his camera on the table behind him. "Maybe you should get a hobby."
 
Brevity shrugged. "Sure, any suggestions?" she asked him. "keeping in mind I can't play quidditch,"
 

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