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Jenna Irons

💕 spoiled princess 💕 nightmare 💕 queen bee
 
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OOC First Name
Rowan
Blood Status
Half Blood
Relationship Status
Single
Sexual Orientation
Straight
Wand
Curly 15 1/2 Inch Rigid Vine Wand with Doxy Wing Core
Age
11/2040 (19)
The older she got and the more she grew up, Jenna was beginning to appreciate just how needed she was here. Hogwarts hadn't had a proper queen bee in all this time, nobody making sure the other kids knew who was cool, and who wasn't. It was a role she was all too happy to fill, as much work as it was. Sure she had slipped up in the past, but Seraphina was in the rear view mirror, and Jenna knew she could easily ruin the Gryffindor's reputation if it came to it. But for now the best thing to do was sit confident with her knowledge and bide her time. In the mean time, she was tightening the strings that drew her true group to her, getting closer with the girls who deserved her time and energy, and making sure they would have her back without question, any time or place. There was one girl though she knew she needed to talk to. Knew she should have talked to sooner, really, but the name was such a put-off. Still, Jenna swallowed down her feelings about her brother, beaming as she approached Blake in the lounge. "Blake, hiiii!" She said brightly, dropping to sit next to the Gryffindor without asking. "I love your outfit, so cute!"
 
Blake was in the student lounge with some fashion magazines opened, some magical but also some muggle ones, she had to admit muggle clothes were really cute. When she heard her name being called she almost jumped at the sound but tried not to look too scared. When she met the face that had called she saw Jenna Irons, she remembered her brother, a very handsome guy, former captain of the quidditch... too bad he didn't played in her team, she found that out when in one of the games he was seen kissing another boy but, no reason to cry over spilled milk.
Jenna wasn't exactly good news, Blake had heard rumours, like everyone, but never paid any mind to them as the girl never really confronted her directly and she had enough trouble as it was with Ivy. The younger girl sat at her side and Blake gave her a smile 'Give everyone a chance right?', she thought to herself. She was wearing a light pink oversized blazer and a matching skirt that one would barely notice as the blazer would cover it. Some pink heels and her hair was neatly done in an up-do with only a calculated rebellious blonde and pink wave falling on the side of her face. It was one of the many clothes she had bought on her break during her travels with her mom. She was starting to like this almost formal looks as it gave out a more mature side, plus she looked gorgeous in them. "Thanks" she said to the other girl "You look quite good yourself". Blake had quickly scanned what the other girl was wearing but she didn't recognise anything to be from the stores she usually buys, the quality still seemed impeccable. "What brings you here?", Blake couldn't help herself, she was genuinely curious as to what made Jenna come to the lounge where the majority of people there was what the younger girl liked to call losers.
 

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