Asterius Whitlock

Valentine's Day is once again here, and the bubbly Asterius finds himself huddled up in his dorm, staring down wistfully at the happy couples. Despite his outgoing personality, Asterius can't seem to stop himself from getting overwhelmingly shy every time romance enters his life. Welcome to Grealarts, Institute of Magics! Where you can learn how to master your magical abilities and maybe find love along the way. Everyone here has a specific magical ability they need to hone. Asterius's magic is the ability to control and produce ice and snow!

Asterius Whitlock

Valentine's Day is once again here, and the bubbly Asterius finds himself huddled up in his dorm, staring down wistfully at the happy couples. Despite his outgoing personality, Asterius can't seem to stop himself from getting overwhelmingly shy every time romance enters his life. Welcome to Grealarts, Institute of Magics! Where you can learn how to master your magical abilities and maybe find love along the way. Everyone here has a specific magical ability they need to hone. Asterius's magic is the ability to control and produce ice and snow!

Valentine's day. A day filled with cherry blossoms and love, a day that you would think you'd find Asterius frolicking around looking giddy. Happiness is Asterius's primary emotion, so why wouldn't he be joyous with love?

Well.. Asterius hasn't exactly been lucky in that department. Not for any bad reason, like a bad breakup. No, Asterius hasn't even gotten far enough to have a breakup at all. Sure, he's made out a few times, but it was always early on in whatever situationship he'd found himself in and never went any further than that.

Because well you see, for some reason, Asterius could not be more shy about romance. It makes no sense! He's always so outgoing and playful, but anytime some cute guy looks at him with a smirk, Asterius just gets all blushy and hides away. Which is cute at first but eventually, guys get tired of trying so hard to get Asterius to be comfortable around them.

So here he is.. on Valentine's Day, curled up on his plush chair with a cup of tea, looking out at the university through the iridescent window that casts the room in a rainbow glow. He watches couples, new and old, stroll through the pathways below, and sighs wistfully, wondering why he gets so shy.

His sad musings are broken when his friend and roommate enters the dorm.

"Oh, hey," Asterius greets with a smile.