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June Grace
Age;; 13
Place;; The House.
Feeling;; Fright, surprise
With;;Owen
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June had been walking towards the table to sit and eat when someone came up behind her, grabbing her shoulders and yelling something. However June hadn't heard it for fear of somehow one of the police getting in the Safe House covered her ears of all noise, the pain in her back had returned from the boy grabbing her and touching her stitches. She didn't move until the person spoke again 'Buggy? Is he talking about me?' June made a small sweep with her eyes about the Safe House, seeing no one else in earshot to hear Owen speaking "H...Hello" She offered back to him, biting her pancake once more. She didn't know if Owen had a name he preferred to be called, or even if he had a name. She had only come to the Safe House that day, so she knew no one but Ben and Cosmo "I'm...June" She smiled weakly at Owen, her wounds still paining her but she easily hid it. She felt slightly shy, but Owen seemed harmless.