24 Apr 2020, 02:29
Things Newly Discovered
╔══════════════✣══♡══✣═══════════════╗
@Blake Bayne╚═══════════════✣══✶══✣══════════════╝
Wren was so excited.
She had just gotten an owl from her mom. These were the contents:My dear Wren,
Thank you so much for the letter at Valentine’s! It was so sweet. Me and your father have some exciting news to share with you! There will be a present coming to us in November. You, my bear, are going to be a big sister. It’s a boy! We wanted to consult you on the name so when you come home over the summer, we can all pick out a name for him. You know we’ve been trying to give you a sibling, for the past three years, and you will finally be an older sister! I just cannot contain my joy!
We love and miss you,
Mom and dad.
Wren teared up a bit when her mom called her, her bear, that was the pet name her parent had bestowed on her when she was just two years old.
Despite tearing up she had the biggest grin on her face. She was going to be an older sister. This moment she had been waiting for, for going on three years now, ever since her parents had told her they were trying. She was truly happy for the first time since her great Aunt Elizabeth had died.
Last edited by Cecily Quinn on 30 Apr 2020, 18:55, edited 1 time in total.
STAMINA: 6 EVASION: 5 STRENGTH: 6 WISDOM: 7 ARCANE POWER: 5
ACCURACY: 6
Wren Caster
"The future doesn't belong to the fainthearted; it belongs to the brave."
25 Apr 2020, 19:58
Things Newly Discovered
Blake froze on the flagstone steps of the owlery, letter in hand and wide eyes fixated on the crying student just a few feet away.
"Is this good crying?"He wondered cautiously, watching each time her eyes scanned the letter. Never being good with emotional people, Blake was a tad out of his comfort zone.
He took a tentative step backwards, deciding he would simply mail his latter the next evening, when his shoe scuffed against the straw the covered the floor and sent him onto his hands and knees. At the sudden lose of traction, he made shrill wheezing noise as he made contact with the floor.
"Now you've really done it!"His thoughts reeled as he sprang upright again, the sting in his knees and palms sharpening in protest. He had probably bruised a knee and had only banged up his palms. Nothing serious. Now his hope of being unseen by the emotional girl was dashed and he fumbled for an apology.
"S-Sorry fur interrupting yer...letter. I'll come back another time ta mail my own,"He stammered, his voice hushed with embarrassment as the familiar crimson blush crept up the back his neck and cheeks, making his ears feel hot and red. He wanted to disappear from the room before he could make it worse but his hammering heart got the better of the young lad and he spoke again.
"An I hope everythin works out....I'm sorry fur whatever happened ta ya,"He pressed on. ducking his slightly. His mum would have been disappointed in him for forgetting his manners. Half-way through his humbled apology and expression of condolences he noticed the wide grin plastered across her face and felt even more confused then had only a minute before when he believed she had received bad news. True to his house and it's reputation of knowledge thirst, he found himself curiously stealing glances at the letter, wondering what it had said to get such an emotional response.
So Sorry for the delay
@Wren Caster
"Is this good crying?"He wondered cautiously, watching each time her eyes scanned the letter. Never being good with emotional people, Blake was a tad out of his comfort zone.
He took a tentative step backwards, deciding he would simply mail his latter the next evening, when his shoe scuffed against the straw the covered the floor and sent him onto his hands and knees. At the sudden lose of traction, he made shrill wheezing noise as he made contact with the floor.
"Now you've really done it!"His thoughts reeled as he sprang upright again, the sting in his knees and palms sharpening in protest. He had probably bruised a knee and had only banged up his palms. Nothing serious. Now his hope of being unseen by the emotional girl was dashed and he fumbled for an apology.
"S-Sorry fur interrupting yer...letter. I'll come back another time ta mail my own,"He stammered, his voice hushed with embarrassment as the familiar crimson blush crept up the back his neck and cheeks, making his ears feel hot and red. He wanted to disappear from the room before he could make it worse but his hammering heart got the better of the young lad and he spoke again.
"An I hope everythin works out....I'm sorry fur whatever happened ta ya,"He pressed on. ducking his slightly. His mum would have been disappointed in him for forgetting his manners. Half-way through his humbled apology and expression of condolences he noticed the wide grin plastered across her face and felt even more confused then had only a minute before when he believed she had received bad news. True to his house and it's reputation of knowledge thirst, he found himself curiously stealing glances at the letter, wondering what it had said to get such an emotional response.
So Sorry for the delay
@Wren Caster
Blake Bayne, RavenClaw first year
"There is meaning in every journey that is unknown to the traveler" - Dietrich Bonhoeffer
6 May 2020, 15:24
Things Newly Discovered
╔════════════ ≪ °❈° ≫ ════════════╗
Interacting with: @Blake Bayne╚════════════ ≪ °❈° ≫ ════════════╝
While Wren had been reading her letter, a boy had come up behind her unnoticed by oblivious eyes, until he tripped and fell. He sprung back up, quick enough that she didn’t think he was hurt, but in her experience many people do that to avoid embarrassment.
“Are you okay?” she asked with concern in her voice.
He apologized for interrupting her and said he would come back later to owl his own.
“No, no, your fine! I don’t want to put a dent in your plans”
He then said he hoped everything worked out? There was nothing wrong, but of course he wouldn’t know that, He also apologized for whatever was happening. She laughed.
“There’s nothing wrong, in fact, everything is totally right in the world! I am to be an only child no longer. I will be a big sister to a new baby brother! I am so excited. My tears, are those of joy, not sorrow!”
She beamed at this strange boy and introduced herself.
“I’m sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I’m Wren. Wren Caster”
She analyzed his robes and as they were blue, she assumed the boy was a Ravenclaw.
“Are you a Ravenclaw? I’m in Gryffindor”
So so so sorry for the late reply XD
STAMINA: 6 EVASION: 5 STRENGTH: 6 WISDOM: 7 ARCANE POWER: 5
ACCURACY: 6
Wren Caster
"The future doesn't belong to the fainthearted; it belongs to the brave."