Blake: -creates a Phoenix and lets it fly around-I hope everyone are okay when I leave this place-smiles sadly-
Madeline Duger Age- 17 Personality- Sweet, startled by everything, and loves to be thankful. Others- Good with animals. Acts like a child sometimes.
-I smile, looking up into her eyes- "I think so..." -I shiver again- "They tortured me....with dementors...."
(Heyo. :3 finally decided to drop by) Madeline- ~strolls around with a basket in her hand, picking white roses- Lovely.
Madeline- ~sighs happily and rests her hand on a rose, touching the edges of the thorns, and blood escapes on her thumb, so puts pressure on it~
Madeline~startled by the voice, and shivers~ No, no. It's alright. ~basket is thrown so picks up some roses~