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- 175
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- Bisexual
- Age
- 12/2012
Vacation hit again for the students of Drumstrang, Issy couldn't be more happier to be out of school for a couple weeks. She had plans to visit New Zealand and stay with her aunts in Brightstone Village. That's exactly what she did, traveling by floo powder Network to get there, she wasted no time in Enjoying her vacation the first week she got there. She did just about everything and was generously funded by her aunts when it came to buying new clothes addition to a few pair of sun glasses. That's least she wanted to do here in New Zealand. Rumors were spreading like wild fire that a woman surfing competition would be held on a Saturday for all surfers over the age of eighteen. That would've been a great opportunity for Issy, but it looks like she would be watching this year. Yet she didn't fret to much about it, it was an annual thing apparently so she will have her shot someday.
Saturday came early that morning for the young blonde. She been waiting since Thursday for the competition to start up, delightedly it was Saturday. She spent a half hour getting dress and like twenty minutes munching down on breakfast. Her younger cousin and aunts promise they would show later, if not maybe next time for them. Issy didn't bug, surfing was her thing so why bother them? She walked without a board in hand, instead she carried a bag of beach items and food. She had sandwiches made for her and a water bottle that filled itself when it became emptied. She was definitely ready for the beach, so was half of New Zealand when she got there. There was rows of stands set up for the audience, she found a good spot right underneath a tree. Setting herself up, she waited for the competition to began.
Saturday came early that morning for the young blonde. She been waiting since Thursday for the competition to start up, delightedly it was Saturday. She spent a half hour getting dress and like twenty minutes munching down on breakfast. Her younger cousin and aunts promise they would show later, if not maybe next time for them. Issy didn't bug, surfing was her thing so why bother them? She walked without a board in hand, instead she carried a bag of beach items and food. She had sandwiches made for her and a water bottle that filled itself when it became emptied. She was definitely ready for the beach, so was half of New Zealand when she got there. There was rows of stands set up for the audience, she found a good spot right underneath a tree. Setting herself up, she waited for the competition to began.