slidinginurdms.Resident
A glint of gold...
Alexandra Allaire's brooding is interrupted casually by a golden snitch. She reaches out for it amicably but the speedy thing makes its way further down the corridor as soon her gloved fingertip caresses the metallic surface.
She huffs with annoyance. If only she could fly again, feel the wind in her face and the thrill of Quidditch...
Shaking her head, she returns to her previous thoughts, trying to be grateful as usual.
(( OOC: Need urgent picture editing lessons.
Eyebag and veins BOM made by Rapskallion. ))
A glint of gold...
Alexandra Allaire's brooding is interrupted casually by a golden snitch. She reaches out for it amicably but the speedy thing makes its way further down the corridor as soon her gloved fingertip caresses the metallic surface.
She huffs with annoyance. If only she could fly again, feel the wind in her face and the thrill of Quidditch...
Shaking her head, she returns to her previous thoughts, trying to be grateful as usual.
(( OOC: Need urgent picture editing lessons.
Eyebag and veins BOM made by Rapskallion. ))