Post by Ruby Wasser on Apr 23, 2012 10:29:11 GMT -5
Ruby sat at a work bench against the wall in the dueling club's chamber, one of the school's wand Care kits, and her own personal supplies, laid out before her. In the center of the orderly chaos rested her wands, the one that had chosen her, and the one she had inherited by blood right; Rowan and Blackthorn. Defender and warrior. Modern and ancient.
Shoving the philosophical matters out of her mind she began to polish the Blackthorn wand, admiring it's stake simplicity as she did so. it was just a stick polished though use, nothing more. For being well over 100 years old and having been used hard though those years it was in relatively good shape. No cracks split it, and the dings in it where filled in with wax and polish to the point that they where almost invisible. The whole of it was nearly black with age.
Her personal wand on the other hand was hardly still light in color, and looked like what a muggle would expect in a wand. it had a grip that fit her hand well, laid with sticking charms to make disarming her difficult. It bore her father's mark, as he had made it for her when her powers had begun to develop.
She added another pair to her list of what her wands represented: Love and Duty.
OOC:
Who: Ruby
Plot: No plot, just her doing some busy work, hoping someone might come in willing to practice.
Shoving the philosophical matters out of her mind she began to polish the Blackthorn wand, admiring it's stake simplicity as she did so. it was just a stick polished though use, nothing more. For being well over 100 years old and having been used hard though those years it was in relatively good shape. No cracks split it, and the dings in it where filled in with wax and polish to the point that they where almost invisible. The whole of it was nearly black with age.
Her personal wand on the other hand was hardly still light in color, and looked like what a muggle would expect in a wand. it had a grip that fit her hand well, laid with sticking charms to make disarming her difficult. It bore her father's mark, as he had made it for her when her powers had begun to develop.
She added another pair to her list of what her wands represented: Love and Duty.
OOC:
Who: Ruby
Plot: No plot, just her doing some busy work, hoping someone might come in willing to practice.