WHO: Lavender Brown and OTA (to anyone who wants to fight-fight or spar?) WHEN: February 14, 10:30 pm WHERE: Downtown WHAT: Patrolling and missing Hunter STATUS: Incomplete RATING: TBA
Lavender was not in a good mood, Hunter one of her best friends was gone. Poof, vanished. And for the first time since becoming a werewolf Lavender felt very lonely. She knew she still had friends, she had Bella, Edward, Peter, Sarah some others in the Hyperion and she supposed the Weir if need be.
But still, Hunter. Hunter who was there when she had died? Sure things had gotten weird afterwards, more than a little weird. They were downright awful.
It was hard then to describe to him, how much he actually meant to her. How much she liked him. More than liked him. That she...
...it didn't matter anymore. None of it did. He was gone. Gone.
Lavender patrolled the streets, wand at the ready. She wanted to let our her frustration on an unexpecting vampire or demon. Drinking away this type of hurt just wouldn't do it. Actually it never did.