Oakley Everett
Angry.
- Messages
- 13
- OOC First Name
- Harleigh
- Blood Status
- Unknown
- Relationship Status
- Too Young to Care
- Wand
- Too Young
- Age
- 1/2039 (11)
Oakley curled her toes into the wet sand, feeling the grainy texture against her skin. She had a visit today with a prospective family for adoption and she couldn't decide how she felt. Since she was young she had been passed around from foster home to foster home but was often labeled a problem child. Brighton Beach was a place of relaxation for her and she hoped to relax before possibly moving. Oakley wrapped her arms around her knees as she rested her head on her top. The suns bright rays warmed her skin and a tear rolled down her cheek. She brushed it away and looked out into the ocean. The waves were peaceful, calm, everything her life wasn't.
The sound of squishy footprints interrupted Oakley's gaze. She turned her head to the side just in time to see feet run past and fly sand in her eyes. "Hey watch it!"
The sound of squishy footprints interrupted Oakley's gaze. She turned her head to the side just in time to see feet run past and fly sand in her eyes. "Hey watch it!"