- Messages
- 268
- OOC First Name
- Jamie
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Wand
- Curly 15 Inch Swishy Ash Wand with Veela Hair Core
- Age
- 22
PLOT ID #113581
Giselle had been furious, mad and only one thing helped with that. An good night out drinking in Obsidian Harbour. Again she had been in a fight with her father, and she felt bad for it while leaving the house. It was even harder now Sofia was in New York. And Giselle was just stuck in her own misery, when she compared her own life with her sisters. It was now some years later, when she dropped out of Hogwarts. Not finishing her school. Giselle hated it there, not only for the wrong decisions they had made of making sure there was Quidditch played. But also the people, the building all was stupid. But for Giselle her life didn't changed that much. Her life just got worse after that. She couldn't bare dealing with her feelings of grief, and her depression now. There was just no way out for her, the only thing that helped was a good drink, the right amount of them. She knew it was not good the way she lived, and her guilt afterwards and about what she did to her family was even worse and made it be a circle, which went over and over again.
Sitting on the ground with two empty bottles beside her, the clothes still from yesterday on she half slept in the street close to the medley. She didn't had to courage to go home. And didn't want to cause her father more pain. So perhaps sleeping on the street was the better option. But all the voices from people were so loud and annoying. '' Shut up.'' she said when people walked by and covered her ears.
Giselle had been furious, mad and only one thing helped with that. An good night out drinking in Obsidian Harbour. Again she had been in a fight with her father, and she felt bad for it while leaving the house. It was even harder now Sofia was in New York. And Giselle was just stuck in her own misery, when she compared her own life with her sisters. It was now some years later, when she dropped out of Hogwarts. Not finishing her school. Giselle hated it there, not only for the wrong decisions they had made of making sure there was Quidditch played. But also the people, the building all was stupid. But for Giselle her life didn't changed that much. Her life just got worse after that. She couldn't bare dealing with her feelings of grief, and her depression now. There was just no way out for her, the only thing that helped was a good drink, the right amount of them. She knew it was not good the way she lived, and her guilt afterwards and about what she did to her family was even worse and made it be a circle, which went over and over again.
Sitting on the ground with two empty bottles beside her, the clothes still from yesterday on she half slept in the street close to the medley. She didn't had to courage to go home. And didn't want to cause her father more pain. So perhaps sleeping on the street was the better option. But all the voices from people were so loud and annoying. '' Shut up.'' she said when people walked by and covered her ears.