a mess. he fucked up. and it’s not even like he really, truly fucked up by missing his train home, it’s just that — his mom wouldn’t be mad if he sent an owl back home, right? maybe he could talk to the headmistress about using her floo? ah, as long as he doesn’t miss christmas, he should be fine. still, to say the least, this entire situation was undoubtedly an inconvenience for the ravenclaw boy.
wonwoo leans back into a wooden chair, sitting as soon as he steps through the common room’s entrance. his head is tossed back, gaze directed blankly up towards the ceiling. he lets out a drawn-out sigh, closing his eyes as the warm breath blows past his parted lips. if he was paying more attention, and not caught up in the series of possible ways he could try to amend his little issue, he might’ve been able to notice that he wasn’t alone...
wool mittens are folded neatly on top of this smooth suitcase. his scarf is wrapped loosely around its handle. his winter coat lays over the arm of a couch, his body seating itself gently into the cushions’ embrace. wonwoo’s warm layers were shed from his slender frame the moment he crossed into the ravenclaw common room. the heat pulsing from the brightly lit fireplace, along with the aromatic steam slowly rising from the two mugs he holds carefully in his large hands, will help to melt the young man’s chilly demeanor as he sits and waits.
meetings like these were nothing new between him and rose. although, springs were tea and promises; summers were lemonade and laughter; and autumns were cider and sighs. winters ( and oh, he really liked their winters ) called for coffee and conversation. wonwoo was ready to go back home, all packed up with light eyes and a light heart, but he believed that the seasons just didn’t begin until they had a chance to catch up.
so he waits - patiently. and it’s not long before he hears her familiar steps, right as he’s about to raise the dark liquid to his lips. instead, he smiles, sharp features swallowed by rounding cheeks and crinkling lines. “hey!” he holds a mug out to her, his grin growing as he teases, “i drunk from both already, so now they’re mine. you’re free to stay and watch me finish them, though. just know that i have to leave in two hours. . . ”
hey there!! my name is lea and i’m so so glad to finally be a part
of this rp! trULY, i’m a weakling to nice people and nice plots, and
so far you’ve all been so kind in your welcomes so thank you for that!
honestly, i’m a lil #shook rn bc i wasn’t expecting an acceptance so
soon, ((yowza!!)) but either way, feel free to look under the cut to find
out a lil more about this precious baby bird, like this post if you’d like
for me to stop by for a plot, or check out this quick plots page i basically
pulled outta my a$$ just now whew! okay, love ya and thanks again! ♥
abandoned as a child by his parents :’-(((((( due to him being an accidental birth between the daughter of a very strict pureblood family and a muggle father
left under the care of his school friend’s family for the majority of his childhood
generally feels like he doesn’t belong :’-((((( , so he runs away until he comes across a witch who then becomes his caretaker from then on
she becomes a mother figure and teaches him everything he knows, and together she and him run a medicinal herb shop
later finds out about his own abilities through her + goes to hogwarts for some formal schooling, heyooooo!!!
is a ravenclaw coz he’s p perceptive after having grown up trying his best to blend in the bg and not get in the way of anyone or anything + spent a lot of his time in his basement bedroom reading lots of books
however, not having been taught early on about his powers kinda set him back in what he knows he has potential of doing, so he’s a lil insecure about that bit!!
always tries his best no matter what, but can get frustrated if he feels like he isn’t doing his 105058408%!!!
but other that (or besides being frustrated @ himself), he’s pretty patient and tolerant of others, which keeps him on most people’s good side coz “ey kid ain’t doing wrong, it’s whatever”
+ his usually serious demeanor makes him just not enough to bother w
can be misinterpreted as being cold or harsh, but lmaaaaaaooo.....
.........despite being clever, he can be a lil clumsy coz again he basis most of what he does on his good intentions (too pure in his motives, ugh,, i’m cryi,,,ng,,,,)))
thus, he can be found either breaking shit or putting his foot in his mouth sometimes smh
cordial, actually !likes! small talk, all especially to get to know the stories behind people and kinda study them in a way
if he finds some common ground w ya, wow child-like wonwoo: UNLOCKED aka raucous laughter and flushed cheeks
which is a side of him he considers a vulnerability, but he’s too much of a sincere puddin pop to do anything about it
all in all, he was born in innocence and without love, and lives open to hardship without bitterness bc he feels like he’s already dealt w enough in his early past
a Good Guy,
a) corrupt him or b) cuddle him, THE REST IS IN UR HANDS, THANK YOU FOR READING!!!!!!!
