3 Jan 2025, 20:40
Where Oh Where Are You?
Outfit: Reducio  "English"|Thoughts |
10/19/24 OOC Note: Reducio  
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After Casey had went off with Emily, her ball partner, Amber had been alone. Well, technically it had been her choice. She could have gone off with Casey but she wanted Casey to have fun with who he had come with. That was only fair.
She had wandered around a bit before deciding her best bet was to come outside. The fresh air was nice. The wind making her red hair fly back and dance in the moonlight. It wasn't terribly dark as it was not that that late in the night.
She sat down on a bench making sure her dress wasn't ruined. She couldn't ruin this dress. She had practically stolen it from her mother from the ball. That was only because her mother had been ignoring her owls to help her get a dress.
Ever since this summer, her relationship with her family just kept on going down hill. She didn't want that to happen. She wondered what she had done to make her parents practically hate her. They didn't hate Finn her brother.
She felt tears gather in her eyes. This night was not turning out well. She had to stop thinking about her family. The more she did, the more she would get hurt. If only Miles was somewhere here. So she sat on the bench alone. Not thinking. Not doing. Just sitting outside letting the wind comfort her.
Waiting for @Simon Kincaid as Miles Thatcher.
sta 8 • eva 8 • str 8 • wis 7 • arc 7 • acc 8
Charmer | Fearless
Word Count: 234/200
1 Feb 2025, 05:35
Where Oh Where Are You?
Finding Amber Frost Hart, @Reyna Evergreen
Miles wasn't running late; not neglectful of realizing that this night was the night of the Fall Ball at Hogwarts, but rather was convincing himself why he still needed to go. Would be be as awkward as the last? The last dance he had found himself with the most unusual of dancing partners - if perhaps not for the actual moment or dance, but the aftermath that would follow and his feelings and perceptions of it. Such aftermath would spiral and continue to do so to this day.
Current day.
Back to current day. He rushed to get ready, knowing that there was a date that would be there for him. It was decided over a game of truth or dare with several Ilvermorny classmates that he was to go to the ball with his fellow quidditch teammate, Amber Frost Hart.
He had been ready on time and he went to the general area of the dance but something preented him from going in - from finding his date immediately. What if she was wanting more that evening than he was able to give to her? He couldn't give her much. He could give her a date for this dance, he could give her a dancing partner even perhaps, but he couldn't rightfully offer her up more than that. No, that just didn't seem like how things could work anymore for him.
He had watched the other couples go off and choose various activities for the night and by the time he did get around to looking for her, she wasn't over there and she wasn't over here. Miles found himself out in the Grounds wondering if he should give up the search. Perhaps she found someone else to spend her time. Perhaps she hadn't come at all.
As he walked further from the castle and to the grounds, he was pretty sure he could see her red hair. You couldn't miss that red hair. He came closer, seeing that he was correct in his identification and she was seated on a bench. "Mind if I join you?" he asked, hoping she wasn't upset with him. They probably should have designated a meeting spot.
Be kind to one another. (*iNPC is Miles Thatcher)
13 Apr 2025, 20:47
Where Oh Where Are You?
Outfit: Reducio "English"|Thoughts |
10/19/24 OOC Note: Reducio
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At last, way after the ball had started Miles finally found her outside on the bench looking up at the stars. It was better than never she told herself. She moved over on the bench, giving way for a place for Miles to sit. She smiled and nodded her head. "Of course!" she said.
She wanted to ask what took him so long, but that probably would not have been the best first question to ask. So she instead started with a different question, one that could possibly explain why he was gone. "How has your night been?" she asked casually. She hoped that he would explain. Not that she was mad at him. There could be so many reasons why he had not found her. He could have gotten lost, something urgent could have come up. She wasn't one to blame anyone.
She was just mad in general. Mad at her life, and sad because she felt it was falling apart. And she didn't know how to fix it. She tried to bury those thoughts deep down and focus on the moment, trying to enjoy the night.
"Have you been inside yet?" she gestured to the inside part of the gala, where she had just been. It was very nice in there, although it was chaotic. Out here, it was much more peaceful and it was so much nicer to talk out here. She would only go back inside if Miles wanted to go. Secretly she hoped they could stay outside though. The light breeze and weather made it perfect to sit outside and she knew that the two of them loved nature. Part of the reason they had become friends. A very big reason indeed.
Waiting for @Simon Kincaid as Miles Thatcher.
sta 8 • eva 8 • str 8 • wis 7 • arc 7 • acc 8
Charmer | Fearless
Word Count: 287/200