<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/T8tZBDV.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Darcy Fredricksen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14003815#msg14003815)<br/>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong>The Nun Dress (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d0/7d/de/d07dde3b75dc39ee3a1face67146dd5c.jpg) for now!<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>(Pureblood, Halfblood, or Muggleborn)<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: 16inch Hazel, Dragon Heart string, swishy<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: First year, no house as of yet!<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, September 1st ,2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>10.40am<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Start- Kings Cross station. Move to – Platform 9 3/4<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>ANGST<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Davis and Laurel Fredricksen (NPC) and Xerxes<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Darcy was busy look in her bag trying to find where she had put her wand when she felt herself being bumped. She shifted slightly, before looking over at the guy that hit her. “No harm.” She smiled slightly, “Are you a first year?” She asked, seeing the half smile/confused look on his face. She frowned as she noticed her parents stepping through the barrier. “Oh fuck me.” She shook her head.<br/><br/>“Darcy...why did you run off? You missed a prime photo op.” Her father rushed over giving a cautious eye to Xerxes.<br/><br/>“I didn't run, I walked, slowly.” She looked at her father, “Well this is where we part.” She said firmly offering her father her hand.<br/><br/>Davis' perfected smile cracked slightly as she offered her hand, he took it nodded at her. “Make friends, study hard, make me proud.” He said stiffly before stepping back. If someone had looked closely they would have spotted his eyes were watering slightly.<br/><br/>Darcy turned to her mother, “Mother...goodbye.” She said coldly, Laurel's jaw set on edge.<br/><br/>“Darcy, try not to get into any trouble, I don't want you to come home pregnant.” A slight smirk crossed the older woman's face as she rubbed an imaginary smudge from her daughter's cheek.<br/><br/>A fake smile was plastered on Darcy's face, “Of course not mother, I have more class than snagging the first man that looks my way.” She looked towards her father before leaning forward. “Your obligation to be my mother has ended, I have officially gone to school.” She turned on her heel heading into the train without a look back, grabbing Xerxes hand she pulled him onto the train, it was the easiest way to get him out of the target of her mother.<br/><br/>Once out of view she leant against the wall breathing deeply, her heart was racing. “Sorry, I didn't mean for anyone to see that.” She laughed slightly. “And for grabbing you, it seemed the safest course of action. I'm Darcy Fredricksen.” She smiled broadly at him.