Post by Jazlyn Delilah Black on Mar 4, 2011 12:56:58 GMT -6
Jazlyn Delilah Black was not your normal teenage girl. Her mother was a model for goodness sake...so why would she expect to be have a normal ride to the Hogwart's Express? Nope, not even close! Her mother had ordered her own personal body guard to attend to the matter of Jazlyn boarding the train. He was to make sure that she did not have ANY contact with the nasty muggle world as they made their way through London. Muggles stopped and stared as the car turned into the old train station. Not a surprise seeing as she was riding in her mom's preppy pink Hummer Limo!
Jazlyn stepped out of the Limo, after her body gaurd made sure she was safe from the curious muggles that surround the Limo in hope of seeing a Movie Star or Rockstar. She gave a flirty smile at the crowd as she stepped out and fluttered her eyes at them..they didn't know who she was of course, being a teen witch from France! All they knew was she might be famous or rich. Her over tanned body guard growled at the crowd, actually frightening most away. Goodness is they knew he was a werewolf they would have run away! Before he rushed her to the platform between 9 and 10. Jazlyn looked up at the guy like he was crazy when he began to push her towards the wall. She was about to tell him off when she was pushed straight threw it!
Her eyes widened slightly but she kept her pose as she turned on him, "Sariously, warne ne next tym dog." She hissed at him in high pitched French accent. He didn't answer her outburst, only smiled threw her luggage on the train and left her standing on the platform!
She looked around shyly for a second realized she was not only in a foreign country, but on the platform alone. Very alone. She stood straight and held her head high as she walked past obviously bad blood. Once inside the train she found herself and empty compartment and set down. Her light blue eyes staring out the window aimlessly.
Jazlyn stepped out of the Limo, after her body gaurd made sure she was safe from the curious muggles that surround the Limo in hope of seeing a Movie Star or Rockstar. She gave a flirty smile at the crowd as she stepped out and fluttered her eyes at them..they didn't know who she was of course, being a teen witch from France! All they knew was she might be famous or rich. Her over tanned body guard growled at the crowd, actually frightening most away. Goodness is they knew he was a werewolf they would have run away! Before he rushed her to the platform between 9 and 10. Jazlyn looked up at the guy like he was crazy when he began to push her towards the wall. She was about to tell him off when she was pushed straight threw it!
Her eyes widened slightly but she kept her pose as she turned on him, "Sariously, warne ne next tym dog." She hissed at him in high pitched French accent. He didn't answer her outburst, only smiled threw her luggage on the train and left her standing on the platform!
She looked around shyly for a second realized she was not only in a foreign country, but on the platform alone. Very alone. She stood straight and held her head high as she walked past obviously bad blood. Once inside the train she found herself and empty compartment and set down. Her light blue eyes staring out the window aimlessly.