Jake Storm
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- Maia
Jake still found that there wasn't much to do, not many people here spoke English, though he had heard there was a wizarding school here, he still wasn't certain. His Mom had decided to come on holidays, though Jake didn't know why. It was cold here, the peopl he'd met so far were kind of distant and to top it off, no one to play soccer with. Still, he didn't say anything-it would upset his Mom. The last thing on earth he wanted to do was upset her, his only living relative, his Mom-the person who made him who he was. He had a football with him, so he decided to practice. He kicked it against the wall of a house, the blunt thud of the leather hitting the wall satisfied him and he sidestepped into the ball when it came back toward him, it bounced off his foot and back against the wall, higher this time. The he ran up and headed it, he hit it upwards so it would come straight down. He began doing keepy-uppies as it landed on his foot. Up, down, up, and down again. It was simple, effortless. For Jake it was anyway. He did some tricks, and decided to stop, setting down the ball and taking off his jumper, to cool down.