1. My Room
This is the story of my bedroom, and everything that happens in it. In Kennedy Shadownight's P.O.V. ONLY, although other members will be in it. It's role play, so I'm italicizing it for fun!
This is my room, and nobody is allowed in it without my clearance. Step inside, and I will hurt you. People think I'm all nice and harmless just cause I'm the youngest. Little life lesson- you thought wrong.
It's been a few days since the kitchen 'accident' and I'm still scared to go in there. Who knows what else could be hidden inside waiting to explode! Queenie has apologized enough, but still, blowing up the kitchen! If I would have done it, then I would be grounded for a month, but when the oldest does it, all she has to do is pretend to go off into Hogwarts. I'm almost twelve, but I still haven't gotten my letter yet. To be quite honest, I don't want one. I want to go to Camp Half Blood, but I don't say anything, I don't want to disappoint dad. He's been gone so long, I don't want him coming home just to have to deal with me. Aunt Rogue would take me, I think. But I'm not her kid, so she can't make any promises.
I close my journal and stick it back under my bed. Nobody knows I have it except Aunt Rogue. We are really close just to be aunt and niece, but it's good having her. I understand that mom is busy enough, and dad can't be here. Mom is amazing, but she can't just be with me.
"DINNER!" Zoe calls from the kitchen. I don't worry about going, I've been getting meals in my room for the past couple days, I cannot go in that stupid kitchen.