- Messages
- 621
- OOC First Name
- Lovi
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single (Looking)
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Curly 9 1/2 Inch Sturdy Yew Wand with Doxy Wing Core
- Age
- 3/2018 (37)
JazzyMae Smile's emotions were all over the place. One minute she would be angry, another minute she would be sad, and another minute she would be happy. JazzyMae did not know what was going on. It was like her heart was all over the place as well. She trying to figure out her feelings about a classmate, and JazzyMae was also trying to figure out how to deal with her family problems. There were so many things that made her feel different ways. She felt like she was being overwhelmed with emotions. She did not know why she was acting so sensitive and emotional. Whatever the reason was she did not like it. JazzyMae needed to find an outlet for all of her emotions. Over break, JazzyMae swam at the muggle community center. The only place she could swim at Hogwarts was the lake. She had heard that there was a squid in the lake, so she had been reluctant to go.
JazzyMae's vision had started to get blurry. She stopped walking and blinked her eyes. She felt tears run down her cheeks. This was what she was talking about. Whenever she thought about all of her problems, worries and big decisions she would tear up. She thought it was pathetic. Klaus was ignoring her, Kennedy was busy studying now that school had stared up, and Annalise was busy teaching her son. JazzyMae felt like she had no one to talk to. She stood close to a bench in the corridor crying. What was wrong with her?
JazzyMae's vision had started to get blurry. She stopped walking and blinked her eyes. She felt tears run down her cheeks. This was what she was talking about. Whenever she thought about all of her problems, worries and big decisions she would tear up. She thought it was pathetic. Klaus was ignoring her, Kennedy was busy studying now that school had stared up, and Annalise was busy teaching her son. JazzyMae felt like she had no one to talk to. She stood close to a bench in the corridor crying. What was wrong with her?