We've been friends for a while now. He's always telling me stories about his journeys ever since he became a Guardian. Ok, let me clarify a bit. My best friend is Jack Frost. Yes, thee Jack Frost. Three year ago, he told me he became a Guardian, and only months after the defeat of the Boogeyman, we became friends. I was the first teenager to see him thanks to Jamie and he visits Burgess nearly every day, even in summer, just to see me and Jamie. He doesn't just see us together, we both have alone times with him too.
We just had the biggest snowball fight imaginable today, Jamie and five of his friends, all thirteen, against me and two of my friends, seventeen and eighteen. Jack was just throwing them at everyone considering he couldn't choose between me and Jamie.
Jamie always hung out with his five friends, Claude and Celeb (twins), Cupcake, Pippa and Monty. I always hung out with my two friends, James, he likes guys if ya know what I mean, and Danny, total player but I know how to deal with him. We have been friends since nursery.
My mum is American and my dad is British, I inherited my dad's accent which my mum was a little annoyed about but the American accent does slip out a lot. Oh yeah, my name. I'm Imogen Day. Weird name huh. My parents loved the name Imogen and gave it to me even though it doesn't really match my surname. They're weird. I'm eighteen in my last year of school and I feel like my life has been wasted!
I have a pretty normal sense of fashion, I'm kind of indie. I also have a few piercings, three lobe piercings, an industrial piercing, tragus, a belly button piercing and … well, it was a dare by Danny but my left nipple. At the moment I have the ring in with a star fastener. Anyways … I also have a tattoo of a daisy chain around my ankle and a compass at the top of my back.
I lived all my teenage years as a childish little girl and lost all the teenage opportunities like my first kiss, heck, even a boyfriend! I never got drunk at parties or went on massive shopping sprees because, well, my only friends are two boys and a group of kids, not ideal for a shopping trip. And now I'm not going to get them back unless a frickin' miracle happens!