🌹 Rose Giving You're a snake

Ares Zephyr

Act from your heart, not for reward 👑 Altruistic
 
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OOC First Name
Zephie
Blood Status
Mixed Blood
Relationship Status
Too Young to Care
Wand
Straight 16 Inch Rigid Elm Wand with Demiguise Hair Core
Age
11/2052 (12)
Ares didn't have a clue who the next person on his list even was. Honestly this job should have come with a manual or something to help guide to you the nearest person. Next year, maybe everyone should have been wearing large name tags. "Amorory.. Amoreeee," Ares was muttering to himself, hoping at some point someone or something would guide him in the right direction as he swung the yellow rose in his hand through the air, "Amoral.. Amorelli..".
 
Amory was minding his own business when he heard someone speak variations of what could have been his name. He watched the boy continue for a while before stopping in front of him. "You looking for Amory?" He asked with a raised brow, not intending to give away that he was Amory right away.
 
Ares stopped dead when a old boy walked in front of him. "I dunno," he shrugged, lifting the rose to show him the name on the note. "Does it look like Amory?" he asked him.
 
Amory looked at the rose that had his name on it and then back at the younger boy and grinned. "Oh yes it does! And lucky for you I am Amory Raven and that rose is for me!" He said looking toward the rose and waiting for the boy to hand it over hopefully.
 
Ares handed over the rose, half tempted to read it out loud to the boy, "If you say so." He gave the Slytherin a moment to read it, "That's a yellow rose," he stated, as though it weren't obvious. "Do you think anyone will give you a pink or red one?"
my face is still better than yours
 
Amory took the yellow rose and its note. "Woah, I couldn't see that myself." He said with a fake surprise at the comment about the roses colour. Opening the note he chuckled before pocketing the note, sure think Lumos. "Who knows, I'm hoping for at least a pink one but I don't care for these roses too much, I have my own personal Rose that I much prefer." He said casually pocketing both his hands. "Thanks for the rose, I'll make sure to leave a positive review on yelp!" He said with a grin.
 
Ares didn't really understand why the boy was trying make a mockery out of his comment. He probably didn't talk to many people, that was why he didn't know how to talk to them. "Well you enjoy your personal rose," Ares gave him a fake smile back, backing away from the weird boy who seemed to be keen on yelping throughout the dungeons now too. He supposed Gaia had a personal Rose too, what was it with Slytherins collecting other people?
 

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