Alice in Wonderland 2010
Sighing, Nichole Roxxanne Victoria Quintanilla moved away from the vanity in her bedroom. Though she was seemingly promiscuous, she had little to no self-esteem. Constantly, she would stand before a mirror and analyze her appearance, pointing out even the tiniest imperfections, even non-existent ones. Even when no imperfections or blemishes could be seen whatsoever, Nichole would imagine that she had some and force herself to see them. Tying the sash on her emerald green and pitch black satin robe, Nichole walked to her closet and opened the door. But what she saw was not her closet filled with racks of clothes and shoes. A soft gasp escaped her perfect, naturally pouting lips as her bright, shining green eyes widened in awe of the beauty she saw.
Through the door was, what Nichole could only think of it as, a paradise. An endless field of perfectly green grass was only accented by the most magnificent flowers Nichole had ever seen, as well as unique but gorgeous other trees and plants. Taking a tentative step forward, Nichole set her bare foot on the grass and smiled at the feel of the soft grass against her skin. It was the first smile that had graced her face in nearly two months. The smile felt absolutely wonderful.
Taking a few more steps forward, she turned and saw that the doorway back into her bedroom had disappeared. Her heart only raced for a moment before she looked around her and focused on the beauty of her surroundings. Taking a deep breath, Nichole continued walking away from the place where her closet door had been. Soon, she saw a pale castle in the distance and looked around. Biting her lower lip, she decided she could use her special powers to get to the castle a little quicker. Taking another deep breath, Nichole released her hold on her angelic powers and spread her angel wings, a pale grey with onyx tips. The onyx tips of the feathers of her wings shone purple and green in the light as well as red, the shine adjusting to the color of her eyes that only changed color when she changed emotion or called certain powers. Right now, her eyes were tinted blue, the color of her happiness. Pushing against the ground, Nichole rose into the air and flew towards the castle, the sight absolutely breathtaking below her. The distance was shorter by flight than it had seemed to be from where she had been standing. Letting her wings slide back inside her, Nichole stepped onto the balcony of the castle and turned to look at the view when she came face to face with a beautiful woman dressed all in white, even to her hair.