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- OOC First Name
- Maiya
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- Half Blood
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- Austin
- Wand
- Pear Wand 11 5/8" Mermaid Scale
- Age
- 21(10June, 2038.)
Jennas look
Fine short dress for a full skirt; hair curled and twisted into a complex knot; good ballet shoes and small wings on the back. Jenna was something as simple as a fairy. The time when her fiercest desire was to dress more frighteningly as possible had passed. Now, at the age of eleven, almost a teenager wants to have a look. But not always gloomy and grown up ... With a playful undertone. And in a fairy outfit, it wasn't hard.
Standing in her room in front of a mirror, she sighs lightly and shakes her head to dispense visas to avoid brain centers on the corners of tumors. Not today. And only when her lips were smitten again and her eyes cheered on her, did she recover after the brown had matured, but her face was no longer big and big.
Jenna had never had a Halloween party at Hogwarts. In fact, she had never experienced a Halloween party.New Yourk she had celebrated this holiday with her friends, admittedly, her dad did, but in New York ... She and her brother changed clothes every year to go out for sweets. An important day, however, was Halloween Day, when families visited their deceased relatives and paid tribute to them.
But this year she was in Hogwarts, Dad was definitely working as usual tonight and didn't celebrate the holiday and had already forgotten all the world around her, wondering how her brother would look at this year's event? Definitely that interesting and scary than her. Maybe you should go with her? But, this time the girl's plans had been different.
The hall was beautiful. Decorated ... apparently as usual in countries celebrating Halloween. Jenna felt that the atmosphere was kind of Hogwarts. The girl looked around, hoping to find someone she knew, but she failed. Either she couldn't see anyone in the dark, or no one had come yet. Jenna-fairy shrugged and glided lightly to the table. After taking a few apples in the caramel, something New Yorker was completely unfamiliar with, she sat down on one of the small tables and continued to 'scan' the entire hall, opening occasionally to the entrance.
Fine short dress for a full skirt; hair curled and twisted into a complex knot; good ballet shoes and small wings on the back. Jenna was something as simple as a fairy. The time when her fiercest desire was to dress more frighteningly as possible had passed. Now, at the age of eleven, almost a teenager wants to have a look. But not always gloomy and grown up ... With a playful undertone. And in a fairy outfit, it wasn't hard.
Standing in her room in front of a mirror, she sighs lightly and shakes her head to dispense visas to avoid brain centers on the corners of tumors. Not today. And only when her lips were smitten again and her eyes cheered on her, did she recover after the brown had matured, but her face was no longer big and big.
Jenna had never had a Halloween party at Hogwarts. In fact, she had never experienced a Halloween party.New Yourk she had celebrated this holiday with her friends, admittedly, her dad did, but in New York ... She and her brother changed clothes every year to go out for sweets. An important day, however, was Halloween Day, when families visited their deceased relatives and paid tribute to them.
But this year she was in Hogwarts, Dad was definitely working as usual tonight and didn't celebrate the holiday and had already forgotten all the world around her, wondering how her brother would look at this year's event? Definitely that interesting and scary than her. Maybe you should go with her? But, this time the girl's plans had been different.
The hall was beautiful. Decorated ... apparently as usual in countries celebrating Halloween. Jenna felt that the atmosphere was kind of Hogwarts. The girl looked around, hoping to find someone she knew, but she failed. Either she couldn't see anyone in the dark, or no one had come yet. Jenna-fairy shrugged and glided lightly to the table. After taking a few apples in the caramel, something New Yorker was completely unfamiliar with, she sat down on one of the small tables and continued to 'scan' the entire hall, opening occasionally to the entrance.