- Messages
- 210
- OOC First Name
- Dan
- Wand
- Knotted 12 1/2 Inch Sturdy Alder Wand with Essence of Belladonna Core
- Age
- 10/2022
Mackenzie could still remember the feeling of elation she felt when she graduated from Hogwarts New Zealand. Mostly because it meant she was able to turn her back on the world she had been forced into at the tender age of eleven. A few years later and Mackenzie was finally piecing her life together back in Gold Coast, she was able to salvage herself a career as a professional surfer, though she was a shadow of what she could have been had she not spent seven years in a ridiculous magical boarding school. Three years down the line and Mackenzie had full extracted herself from the magical world and she had never been happier.
It was a warm summer day, perfect surfing conditions. Mackenzie had been out on the waves most of the morning and had now retreated to the beach front bar. She was nursing what was her second cocktail having given up on her training for the day. The beach was quiet, as it usually was in the middle of a week day. It was one of the perks of being a professional surfer, she would often get the beach almost to herself, at least the parts of the beaches she used for her training.
It was a warm summer day, perfect surfing conditions. Mackenzie had been out on the waves most of the morning and had now retreated to the beach front bar. She was nursing what was her second cocktail having given up on her training for the day. The beach was quiet, as it usually was in the middle of a week day. It was one of the perks of being a professional surfer, she would often get the beach almost to herself, at least the parts of the beaches she used for her training.