A Thorny Beginning
Roleplaying as approved Beauxbatons iNCP Phelan Emile | Interacting with Ruby Angelique @Kiera Roseline Speech ~French~ #000045 with an Irish accent ~English~ #30012 |
• ────── • ────── •Phelan woke up one October morning with the delightful feeling of no responsibility. The weekends were by far his favorite days. No classes, and he didn’t even have to interact with his fellow students if he didn’t want to. The boy was the very definition of an introvert, to an extreme. After getting dressed, he reached under his bed, and pulled out a small box. Inside, he had stashed two rolls from last night’s dinner. He had a habit of doing this to avoid breakfast as much as possible. It was a deplorable meal in his opinion, especially when one didn’t have any friends. He scarfed down the first. It was a little dry, but he didn’t mind. He put the second into the pocket of his cloak and decided today was a nice day to be outside.
A few minutes later, Phelan stood in the Beauxbatons gardens, staring transfixed at a beautiful yellow rose bush. It was moments like these when he wished he were good at drawing. He wished he at least had a camera, something to capture the moment with. But when all else failed, he had his words. So looking around to make sure no one was watching, he pulled his notebook out of his cloak. The words began to flow, easily, freely. After a minute, Phelan looked over his work, chewing on the end of his quill. He cringed at his truly horrific poem. He was definitely going to burn this the first chance he got.• ────── • ────── •
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