Madlyn Ateara
Part Giantess (7'6) 🦉 CoMC 3-4 🦁 Mother of 2
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- 2,368
- OOC First Name
- Madz
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Chayton's ❤
- Age
- 02/2014
From behind the benches, Madlyn Margera watched as Gryffindor got ready to try out for their team. It would've been the greatest honor to try out this year.'2nd Year and up were asked to tryout, though she were a second years and taller than most on the team. Madlyn couldn't play at all cause the height and weight of a normal kid her age didn't fit their description. She asked anyways, to see what they would say. They couldn't reject her, but she got it fully. She would break a broom by the time she were up three feet into air. None could hold her up, no broom can withstand her height. She eventually told herself to give and just watch from the sideline.
Which she did, but it wasn't the kinda show she wanted to see. Everyone basically taunting without realizing what they were doing made her feel bad. She sat down a bench, with stiff sighed. No matter if Jackson were a wood expert, he probably wouldn't be able to built what she had wanted to help her tryout. Besides it felt like cheating in some ways. No student would be able to guard up against a half giant, all would be defeated if they went up against her. She would just ask if they needed help in some ways. Still didn't help her lousy, sympathetic mood. Nothing can care her up from the slumbers, she kept quiet however with her eyes wondering around her surroundings.
Which she did, but it wasn't the kinda show she wanted to see. Everyone basically taunting without realizing what they were doing made her feel bad. She sat down a bench, with stiff sighed. No matter if Jackson were a wood expert, he probably wouldn't be able to built what she had wanted to help her tryout. Besides it felt like cheating in some ways. No student would be able to guard up against a half giant, all would be defeated if they went up against her. She would just ask if they needed help in some ways. Still didn't help her lousy, sympathetic mood. Nothing can care her up from the slumbers, she kept quiet however with her eyes wondering around her surroundings.