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Jenna Irons

💕 spoiled princess 💕 nightmare 💕 queen bee
 
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OOC First Name
Rowan
Blood Status
Half Blood
Relationship Status
Single
Sexual Orientation
Straight
Wand
Curly 15 1/2 Inch Rigid Vine Wand with Doxy Wing Core
Age
11/2040 (19)
Jenna had only been back for a week, but she had been reminded of everything she hated about Hogwarts already. This school was grotty, boring, and filled to the brim with total losers. Like, absolute ZEROs. And to make matters worse, there was no makeup look that could save such a fugly outfit. Not that that could ever stop her trying, of course. After a particularly boring class Jenna ducked into the nearest bathroom to check her eyeshadow, nose wrinkling at the nasty, ancient plumbing. She tried to ignore how gross the room was as she pulled mascara from her pocket, leaning closer in to the mirror as she touched up her look.
 
The blonde had been making a lot of new posters and was ready for an new year. It was better to be here, because she felt bad being home. She loved her father deeply, but she hated herself for hurting him so badly. Her temper was getting worse and Sofia at least understood her anger towards the sport, but tried to be motherly and she hated that. She could not replace her mothers place. Giselle refused to speak with Gabriel who was playing quidditch, she hated him for it. How could he do that, it was just not ok. Now here at school she could focus on her own again and at her goal.

After class she had made her way to the bathroom, she needed an moment and break of stupid people at this school. And took an poster outside her bag trying to find an place to put it on. In every room there needed to be one, so also here. Than noticing another girl who seemed younger but who she had seen in the common room she figured before. Using her mascara. Giselle looked at herself in the mirror for an moment and than to the girl as she put her poster on. Looking behind her. '' That's an great mascara right?'' She than asked the girl, noticing it and having the same.
 
Jenna didn't bother to look over as another girl entered the bathroom, figuring if it was someone worth her time they would make themselves known. No need to look away from such an important task just to find out who had come in for a wee. She was pleasantly surprised when the girl did address her though, and Jenna looked away from the mirror, giving the older girl a bright smile. "I know, right?!" She said cheerfully. "So cute. It's like, the only thing I use that my mum didn't make." She laughed softly, flicking her hair back over her shoulder. "I feel so bad for girls who don't have beauty specialists in their family, like, no wonder there are so many uggos at Hogwarts." She said with a light laugh. "I'm Jenna, it's always nice to meet someone else with good taste in this place." She added, grinning at the other girl.
 
Giselle watched the girl as she seemed to be excited about it. turning around to stand close to her. She said something about her mother, and Giselle didn't really understood it what the girl ment with that. But she figured to listen since the girl seemed at least not stupid so far. The girl was excited and all and Giselle listened as she spoke. She grinned as the girl said there were so many ugly people here, she agreed with it for sure. Giselle hated half of the school, but was easily with disliking people if they liked quidditch already. And the sport was popular unfortunally. '' Right. I thought I was the only one.. most of these people are so stupid, and annoying. I don't know what people wear but it's so 2051..'' Giselle said with an roll of her eyes. She watched the girl for an moment and she seemed younger for sure, but as she had thought was also an Slytherin since she figured she had seen here before in the common room. The girl complimented her on her good taste and Giselle smiled to her, putting an blonde strand of hair behind her ear. She was satisfied with her looks and liked putting time into it. Her name was Jenna and Giselle figured she could take an break of putting her posters up and speak to the girl. She at least seemed to not be boring, and so far she was pleasing her. '' I'm Giselle. You seem to be having good taste yourself as well. Your in Slytherin also right?'' She than asked the girl.
 
Jenna laughed at the girl's comment about people's fashions, giving a small snort. "Oh, 2051 is generous, you'd think some of these kids were dressing for the twenty twenties, it's so lame. Like, they're barely even in the right century. Total losers." Jenna chuckled, pulling out one of the lip glosses her mum had made and dabbing a bit on while the other girl introduced herself as Giselle. "Ugh, yeah, that sucks too, like, why did they put the House with all the coolest people in a gross dungeon? Totally wack. All the like, Hufflepuff losers get to be nice and comfy, why are we hidden away underground? So gross."
 
Giselle grinned as the girl made the comment an bit more meaner. It seemed more right, there was finally someone who thought it and said it also. '' Your so right.'' The blonde went with her hand through her hair and put an clip in her hair. Giselle looked around the room for an moment. '' Not everyone is cool. My roommates are all losers for real. Like they are begging Styx about an stupid trampoline that Gryffindor has.. so childish!'' She said with an sight. But the girl was right, she didn't liked the dungeons as well. '' But the dungeons are not worthy of us.'' The blonde waited for an introduction for the girl but it didn't came. Well she could have an nickname if she wanted. '' And don't get me started about their facination for Quidditch, please tell me you don't like that sport.'' Giselle than put her arms over eachother and looked at the girl. If she would pass this test, she was welcome to be not be disliked.
 
Jenna rolled her eyes when the older girl brought up roommates, immediately thinking of her own. "Eeeeugh, so lame." She said firmly. "My roommates suck too, one of them brought this like, gross giant dirty bird! And she was like, no, it's sleeping in my bed, I'm gonna like, cuddle it and kiss it and catch all its gross bird germs! She threw this total fit when we said we wanted her to keep it in the owlery like everyone else, such a freak!" Jenna rolled her eyes, looking into the mirror quickly to double check her lip gloss. She tensed immediately when the other girl brought up Quidditch, wondering if she had guessed who Jenna was. She pulled a face quickly, shaking her head. "So stupid." She said firmly. "Like, a bunch of gross boys and loser girls too lame to be popular any other way flying around throwing like, balls or whatever? So lame, so gross."
 

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