Originally Posted by Anna Banana

Great. She was thirteen. Sierra was thirteen. This meant that yes, Sierra was definitely way behind her classmates when it came to things like boys and growing up in general. She'd always blamed it on not having a mother, but yeah, she couldn't exactly say that anymore. She'd already met at least two people who also lived with their father, and they seemed perfectly fine with things like boys, make-up, and...what was that Taryn had? Apple scented shampoo?

Sierra picked up a bottle of it and did the same thing Taryn did. She twisted off the lid and took in a long sniff. *cough cough* Okay, maybe that was too much of a sniff. She put the shampoo back on the shelf as she said, "Thirteen." She shrugged. Sure, she liked apples, but she'd just nearly coughed her lungs out trying to take a sniff of the shampoo. "Yeah, ...they're alright." Topic change. "So Taryn, you said you...are going to Hogwarts?" Had the girl even said? Sierra couldn't remember...