Jennifer was eager to get out of Hogwarts New Zealand for a Brightstone Weekend. Yes, it would be great. She would shop, maybe get her craving for licorice wands lessened and try her hardest to avoid those sickening happy couples her friends all seemed to be. As it was Autumn, she didn't wear her usual t-shirt and shorts, she wore skinny jeans, that hugged her skinny, and obnoxiously long legs. She wore black skate shoes and a large sweater over top a light blue t shirt to protect her from the impending winter.
Oh how this winter would depress her. Jenna's parents were divorced and for the first time they all weren't going to Australia together. No, she would have to stay in New Zealand with her Mom while her Dad was with her twin brother, who would be fighting of luchemia all the while.
Jennifer, however, tried her hardest not to think about this as she walked along, looking for someone about her age that could offer her a distraction, and maybe some fun. As she walked on, the Canadian girl spotted a black and white ball being kicked through the fallen autumn leaves. Her lips curled upwards into a smile, and she lazily walked towards the boy and his ball, wondering if he would be bothered if she asked if she could play or not.