#noahcrowley

[thevainprior]

Noah offering Druella his sweater after noticing her shivering, photo captured by a sneaky first year who couldn't believe their eyes. 

[thevainprior]

What's up with you and Noah?

Ask my muse questions about their relationship with another character.

Druella: I honestly can say, and this is uncommon for me...I have no clue. It's all a clouded mess in my mind, and I don't really know how to deal with it, nor do I really have anyone to talk to about it...I also don't know if I can truly admit anything aloud, it would be too much. I think I may actually care. 

OOC: Stop being a stubborn psycho, you're not fooling anyone

[thevainprior]

Staring at the Stars || Druella & Noah

It had been a long evening of quidditch practice, rain pouring at a constant pace. However, it never seemed to bother Druella, despite her desperate need to always look the part of utter perfection. As she glanced toward the clock within the changing room, she noted that it was nearly seven. This meant she had no time to change, as she had a prior meeting and being late, that could drag the evening out longer than her sanity could take.

After placing her broom back with the others, she slipped out of her uniform into something a bit more appealing, before pulling the few bottle of fire whiskey she snuck down with her and made her exit. Slipping away before the others on the team would notice, she hurried down to the lake. Dealing with questions wasn't something she was quite in the mood for. Once she had reached the lake, she found a small seat in the grass, far enough from the lake to not get wet, though close enough to enjoy it. Making herself comfortable, she twisted open the first bottle, taking a large swig.