Joy Cameron

My grandma always said our family was unique. Well it’s kind of embarrassing but my grandma (and like half of the family) believe in magic. As a kid I was always told story’s of our ancestors being magicians or whatever and I kind of believed them. My uncle George’s random disappearance filled my family’s belief that he was a magician who went on searching for

Magic or whatever.. (the police had a different idea though) But now that I’m 22 I have more things to worry about then my family’s belief that we are Harry Potter’s missing extended family.

Hi! My name is Joy Cameron I’m 22 year old freelancer from LA. I left my family’s home when I was 18 searching for a college. Things happened and now I just work as a freelancer and an ice cream shop employee at Sugar sweets café. I have blonde hair with pink streaks, blue and green eyes, and hella freckle’s. My grandma used to tell me that our eyes are a symbol of the remaining magic inside us. Only the best will be able to harness it.

My mother always tells the story of my uncle George who apparently left a note to his sister (my mom) saying he was gonna leave on pursue of an art that our ancestors had mastered. Everyone interpreted it as magic. Yeah I know unbelievable.