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- OOC First Name
- Jamie
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Hetrosexual
- Wand
- Straight 16 Inch Swishy Ash Wand with Veela Hair Core
- Age
- 15
As June was trying to entertain herself she and her 'babysitter' went to Brightstone. Misha was at Hogwarts and June wanted to get to know the place an bit. June called the person looking out for her that way since she thought it was stupid. She tried to behave herself, because otherwise she would tell Misha but she wanted to tell her how much she hated her. Who would ever like that kind of job and how useless. The woman wasn't even good at it. And June had an hard time playing nice. But June thought she was smarter than the woman, because she had sneak into Misha's house often when she wasn't paying attention. So as she told the woman to just go and grab something to drink June found an playground. Her babysitter would show up later, and an playground was safe right? The woman agreed with it, so that was nice. To have an moment of peace.
There were more adults around and she wasn't the only one there. As she looked around, she noticed younger kids than her. Although it was ofcourse just an guess. People usually thought she was older also, and June saw herself also as an person wiser and better than people from her age. The blonde wasn't really into childish stuff but she figured since the swings were the only thing that was available she would sit on it. She had an good view over the rest and she could pretend to be an child from her age, which obviously she was. But June thought differently. Starting to swing back and forth she felt the wind through her hair.
There were more adults around and she wasn't the only one there. As she looked around, she noticed younger kids than her. Although it was ofcourse just an guess. People usually thought she was older also, and June saw herself also as an person wiser and better than people from her age. The blonde wasn't really into childish stuff but she figured since the swings were the only thing that was available she would sit on it. She had an good view over the rest and she could pretend to be an child from her age, which obviously she was. But June thought differently. Starting to swing back and forth she felt the wind through her hair.