Donoven Ender

[bristolinglevitations]

After a flu is before Halloween

[donovenender]

Seeing Brooke coming down the stairs he stopped and waited for her, seeing she still looked a little pale after being sick. He’d been avoiding her the last few days in hopes of not catching whatever she had, but he knew she’d gone to the hospital wing this morning. "Are you hungry or still violently ill?" he asked, still careful not to get too close.

[bristolinglevitations]

"Hello, Donoven, how was your summer Donoven? Mine was rather nice thank you for asking!" Brooke sniped but she smiled fondly anyway.

Pushing her hair back from her face, she mock-pondered his question for a moment.

"I think I could actually eat a whole hippogryph. And I swear, Madam Pomfrey said I’m not contagious stop treating me like I’m about to give you instant-death-germs."

Walking on towards the promising idea of food, she ruffled his hair in passing. 

[donovenender]

"It's nearly Halloween, Brooke. We've been at school for a few months already and I just saw you the day before last. I hardly doubt I need to ask how your summer was." He shook his head a little, and pulled way from her as she tried to ruffle her hair. He followed her form as she made her way to the Ravenclaw table. It always took him a few minutes to catch up and find somewhere to sit as he'd talk to some of the students that he passed by. One of them he asked to borrow some of their notes, wanting to double check his work, though he knew it was perfectly fine. He found people reacted better when he asked for favors instead of offering help, which worked just fine for him. Donoven didn't like volunteering his precious time for others anyway.

Finally sitting down next to Brooke he set his books down next to him and began to put food on his plate. "What are you ill with?" he asked as he looked at her cautiously. "I don't care if she says it isn't contagious I don't want to risk anything."

[bristolinglevitations]

After a flu is before Halloween

Brooke had spent the first part of the new school year in the hospital wing with a flu but just in time for halloween preparations she had finally gotten well enough to get out. Because she couldn’t care less about catching up on homework she had decided to avoid the library as much as possible and was currently on her way down to the great hall or maybe the kitchens to see if she could get something to eat. She also still hadn’t checked if her workroom was still in order so she would probably be abe to avoid her piles of missed schoolwork for some time longer. Walking down the hallway with her book-bag carelessly thrown over a shoulder and her cat forest at her heels she turned towards the stairway leading down towards the ground floor.

[donovenender]

Donoven was just getting out of one of his classes. Last night he hadn't slept very well, but he never did whenever he slept in the Hufflepuff dormitory. The smell of the food always kept him awake and everyone was always overly friendly and wanted to catch up. Donoven never really understood that, but he usually went there to practice being charismatic and friendly. It had been working over the last few years at least. Seeing Brooke coming down the stairs he stopped and waited for her, seeing she still looked a little pale after being sick. He'd been avoiding her the last few days in hopes of not catching whatever she had, but he knew she'd gone to the hospital wing this morning. "Are you hungry or still violently ill?" he asked, still careful not to get too close.

[donovenender]

Biography

Name: Donoven Ender Gender: Male Birthday: September 27 Age: 15 Height: 6’0” Sexual Orientation: …>_> Martial Status: Single Occupation: Hogwarts Student House: Ravenclaw – 5th Year Bloodline: Halfie (Father is a Pureblood from Slytherin, Mother is an English Teacher) Wand: Spruce, 14.5”, Phoenix core, Supple Patronus:  Favorite Subjects: Charms, Transfiguration Disliked Subjects: Herbology  Likes: Libraries, learning, when he gets something right, meeting more people who aren’t stupid, hands on learning, sculpting, studying. Dislikes: Failing, when things explode in his face, stupid people, looking like an idiot. Hobbies: Sculpting, reading, plotting Pet: Owl named Cirrus STORMAUROR10713 - DONOVEN ENDER