- Messages
- 511
- OOC First Name
- Cole
- Age
- 10/2012
It was that time of year again, Sanctuari supposed. This time around, it was different though. This time Sanctuari didn't feel as empty, or as sad as she had the first time traveling to New Zealand to visit the grave again. She'd already done the routine of dumping some rather expensive alcohol over his grave. She thought of drinking it, but it was half past noon - much too early for her to even try. Besides that she was starting to kick the habit of drinking for no reason. She knew it hadn't been good for her in the first place, so quitting was truly that much easier. Sanctuari stood from where she'd been seated and brushed off her dress. She adjusted the rather stretchy material down, and then zipped her jacket up the rest of the way. She thought it was chilly out, but then again, Honduras was extremely warm all year round. Since moving from New Zealand it's been an eternal summer where she leaves, but the young brunette couldn't complain. Her pink orbs scanned the chilled area at that thought. She'd probably get going back to the apartment she was staying at with her sister. She wasn't sure if the woman would even be there, since Alyce always seemed so busy with Merlin only knows what.
A breeze brushed past Sanctuari, her brown braid almost unmoving. Her hair was much to thick to be pushed aside by the gentle winds. The flat parts of her shoes clicked as if she was wearing heels, but Ri didn't mind the noise much. Instead she focused on how empty it seemed this early in the day, even for a grave yard. Back home, before Sanctuari had decided to sober up, she wouldn't have dreamed of being up this early. She supposed that changing her lifestyle was a positive, next she'd get a job doing something with herbology. She had loved the class when she'd gone to Hogwarts, and didn't bother to do anything with that passion since she'd gotten married. Sanctuari turned quickly, her thoughts fading from her mind as she heard a small, high pitched noise. It was like a laugh, but there was no way it was human. "Oh no." Sanctuari murmured. Doxies. What could make this day worse anyways. The best flew by her and tugged her hair. One Doxy wouldn't be too bad, but Ri was smart and knew, where there was one there was many. The young woman drew her wand, but she couldn't think of a spell for the life of her. This was not the day she had planned on.
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A breeze brushed past Sanctuari, her brown braid almost unmoving. Her hair was much to thick to be pushed aside by the gentle winds. The flat parts of her shoes clicked as if she was wearing heels, but Ri didn't mind the noise much. Instead she focused on how empty it seemed this early in the day, even for a grave yard. Back home, before Sanctuari had decided to sober up, she wouldn't have dreamed of being up this early. She supposed that changing her lifestyle was a positive, next she'd get a job doing something with herbology. She had loved the class when she'd gone to Hogwarts, and didn't bother to do anything with that passion since she'd gotten married. Sanctuari turned quickly, her thoughts fading from her mind as she heard a small, high pitched noise. It was like a laugh, but there was no way it was human. "Oh no." Sanctuari murmured. Doxies. What could make this day worse anyways. The best flew by her and tugged her hair. One Doxy wouldn't be too bad, but Ri was smart and knew, where there was one there was many. The young woman drew her wand, but she couldn't think of a spell for the life of her. This was not the day she had planned on.
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