17 Jul 2022, 22:02
What to do...
Stress was something Quinn didn't feel often. She doesn't have a reason to. She never stressed over homework, as she did it just about as soon as she got it. She mostly stressed over her 'secrets' telling her friends she was a metamorph was mostly simple. But that was was a secret. She needed to tell them that, seeing how Colin had told her his.
The 'secret' she was out to tell now, was not one that she kept by choice. No. She wanted to tell, as it seemed important for them to know. It was one that could shock them if they didn't know. It would be shocking if Quinn just came out with a girl, who was more then a friend. Just out of the blue.
It would be much less shocking if she came out now. Not like she wanted to stay 'in the closet' she had just never found the right time to say.
Knowing that there wouldn't be a good time. Quinn walked the halls searching for her friends, she knew what to say. Well she had an idea of how it would go. This was something that she had on her shoulders for a while. Thinking of all of the possible outcomes of what could happen. She let out a deep sigh, her face that normally was happy looking now had a very neural expression.
The 'secret' she was out to tell now, was not one that she kept by choice. No. She wanted to tell, as it seemed important for them to know. It was one that could shock them if they didn't know. It would be shocking if Quinn just came out with a girl, who was more then a friend. Just out of the blue.
It would be much less shocking if she came out now. Not like she wanted to stay 'in the closet' she had just never found the right time to say.
Knowing that there wouldn't be a good time. Quinn walked the halls searching for her friends, she knew what to say. Well she had an idea of how it would go. This was something that she had on her shoulders for a while. Thinking of all of the possible outcomes of what could happen. She let out a deep sigh, her face that normally was happy looking now had a very neural expression.
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@Pax Zhang
| sta • 5 | eva • 4 | str • 6 Stats wis • 7 | arc • 5 | acc • 7 | Metamorph | Wandmaker | ability Abilities ability | ability | ability |
9 Aug 2022, 12:50
What to do...
Pax wandered up and down the corridor, trying to not look suspicious at all, though it might've been difficult. After all, they weren't up to anything wrong.
However, when not exploring, playing quidditch, or in class, they liked to patrol the corridors for any unsuspecting victims people to befriend. You know, the loners, outcasts, or anyone seemingly in distress. Apparently, they seemed pretty good at the whole advice thing.
And today, they were in luck.
Pax easily spotted a girl pacing the corridor, stress lining their face. She seemed to have something desperately on her mind, something that needed spilling. Maybe it was a secret, or an argument, or a recent break-up. So, it was them to the rescue.
"Hey, you alright? You looked stressed as heck."
They then remembered to introduce themself. "Sorry! I'm Pax Zhang, Gryffindor, pronouns are she/they. Or they/she. One of the two. Anyway, enough on me, what's up with you?"
They led the girl over to the nearest place to hide, which happened to be a closet, and pulled her inside. Upturning two buckets, they sat down on one, and gestured for her to sit on the other.
"Come on, sit. Talk to Pax. I promise I don't bite."Reducio
