by elfaron. » Sat Aug 04, 2012 4:47 pm
Allyson Thomas
I get dressed and lazily brush my annoyingly messy hair before heading down to the common room. I don't even stop; instead I walk through the portrait hole, and down the steps of Gryffindor Tower. Eventually I make it to the Great Hall, taking a seat between Sirius and, sadly, Peter.
"Morning, guys," I greet, yawning.
Peter smiles in hello, food in his mouth preventing him from using the more efficient means of speech.
((OOC: Hope it's alright that I had her sit by Sirius, if not I'll edit))
hi! i'm elfaron, [sindarin for "hunter of the stars"] though you may know me as lily or sydnee. i'll answer to both, and elfaron/faron. i love lord of the rings, harry potter, marvel, lost, the hunger games and music like the arctic monkeys and vampire weekend. nerdy things. x


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