Clea Everett-Price
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- Mintzy ❤
Waking up in the morning and mingling with the family's house elves, was such a new thing for Clea. She wasn't used to befriending such creatures, there was just some pain in her stomach every time she would see one smiling at her. Somehow she was afraid and was still adjusting to the idea of living a new life, specifically being a witch. The blonde made her way out of her room already dressed into her attire, she hoped she could get pass by the servants without even noticing her. Clea, with her heels on slowly walked across the hall and decided to escape silently. It would be easier to just jump out of her room window, though sadly due to the incident before her aunt and uncle decided to place some bars. Somehow locking the teen into her room, of course she hated the idea. Gladly, there were no one in sight even a smallest creature present in the house was no where to be found. Perhaps they were to busy preparing a meal of something, the witch then quickly got of the mansion and closed the door as gently as she can. Followed by sprinting outside of the yard and then the large big gate, though it was a surprise that the get wasn't locked by any chance. Still she didn't mind and hurriedly walked away from the Mansion, Clea noticing a few amount of people walking along the streets decided to go somewhere new.She didn't had any exact location in mind, but thought it was best to go somewhere hidden. So she began to wander around the city and hoped to find a place to hang-out soon.
Out of luck, she was still circling the same streets for the past hour. Which made the blondes stomach grumble in pain, checking her bag and then her wallet. She saw a couple of money, enough to buy some food for herself. It was a bit surprising for a girl like her to have a little amount of money when her uncle continue-sly gives her more than she asked for. And just as expected Clea would place the extra money and just hide it under her mattress, not even counting the said money. Still she was happy to save some, to be spend in something really important. With that idea on mind and her stomach punching her insides, she saw a small restaurant just in the center downtown and decided to enter the place. The first thing she noticed was a big sign, which had some special menus for the day other than that was Country Theme it had. Clea entered the restaurant and made her inside, pulling an empty chair beside the occupied table she saw. There were only a few people having lunch, talking to each other and some where even there just to drink beer at this very hour. As a waitress approached her and handing her their menu, the witch then scanned the menu to see what she could order. "I'll have one Chicken Parmesan and a can of diet coke." she stated while making an eye contact to the waitress. All the waitress could do was nod, leaving Clea wondering if the waitress was mute or something. She watched her returning to the counter and giving her order to the man inside the kitchen, though he didn't looked like a chef from Clea's perception. While waiting she stumbled and noticed a muggle newspaper nearby and decided to grab one, she started to read a couple of article analyzing word by word.
Out of luck, she was still circling the same streets for the past hour. Which made the blondes stomach grumble in pain, checking her bag and then her wallet. She saw a couple of money, enough to buy some food for herself. It was a bit surprising for a girl like her to have a little amount of money when her uncle continue-sly gives her more than she asked for. And just as expected Clea would place the extra money and just hide it under her mattress, not even counting the said money. Still she was happy to save some, to be spend in something really important. With that idea on mind and her stomach punching her insides, she saw a small restaurant just in the center downtown and decided to enter the place. The first thing she noticed was a big sign, which had some special menus for the day other than that was Country Theme it had. Clea entered the restaurant and made her inside, pulling an empty chair beside the occupied table she saw. There were only a few people having lunch, talking to each other and some where even there just to drink beer at this very hour. As a waitress approached her and handing her their menu, the witch then scanned the menu to see what she could order. "I'll have one Chicken Parmesan and a can of diet coke." she stated while making an eye contact to the waitress. All the waitress could do was nod, leaving Clea wondering if the waitress was mute or something. She watched her returning to the counter and giving her order to the man inside the kitchen, though he didn't looked like a chef from Clea's perception. While waiting she stumbled and noticed a muggle newspaper nearby and decided to grab one, she started to read a couple of article analyzing word by word.
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- My apology for the lameness.