Celeste Long- 14 years old. Celeste has blonde, short, hair. She has sky blue eyes and dragon tattoos running across her collar bone, down her left arm, wraps across her palm, and ends right before her middle finger. She goes to Kaibara High School and lives with her older sister Sinara Long, since both her parents are dead. She is smart yet rude.
I woke up at 6:58, trying to go back to sleep somehow, knowing I only had 2 minutes before Sinara came to wake me up. Sinara was my older sister. She had long green hair usually in ponytails. She was a nature freak so she has flowers in her hair 24/7. She was also usually quiet. I dragged myself out of bed abandoning the idea of sleeping in. I got dressed in my school uniform, but not without pulling my sleeves all the way down. I always hid my left arm and hand. I felt weird with the tattoos. I felt, alone. I grabbed my backpack and stuffed my dragon covered binder in my white backpack with a huge dragon on it. For some reason, I was strangely obsessed with dragons. I'm pretty sure it has something to do with my tattoos. I slung my backpack over one shoulder and ran downstairs. It was already 7:45, and school starts at 8:00. 'Sinara must still be asleep,' I thought. I quickly made toast, stuffed it in my mouth, and ran to school.
"Crap!" I muttered looking at my watch. 7:53. I saw the school, some kids walking in, and well, nothing. I ran to Science. Thank God it's a Friday. (TGIF) I slipped into my seat just before the bell rang. I made it. Phew. I sat in my seat for an hour of pure hell as Mrs. Sato droned on and on about this program called "Living Wise." All my classes were like this.
At the end of the day, I walked out of Math with my phone. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going and I accidentally bumped into an orange haired boy and a purple/grey haired boy. I knew them. They were in some of my classes. Kyo and Yuki, always arguing. All of my books had fallen to the ground.
"HEY! Watch where you're going?" Kyo said. Yuki bent down and helped me pick up my books.
"Help out you stupid cat." Yuki said. Surprisingly, he did. What did Yuki mean by "cat?" I decided to let it go, it was probably a name he called him. I bent down and my sleeve went up a little. I noticed Kyo and Yuki looking at my tattoo. I shifted uneasily and picked up my books.
"Thanks." I said quickly before running off tugging my sleeve down. I ran all the way to my house and up to my room, helplessly. I sat down against my door and tears started forming. How could I have been so stupid? My sleeve, my tattoo, and how they saw, and…and…everything. I got changed into a black tank top with a blue top with one shoulder over it, blue converse, and black skinny jeans. I walked downstairs tripping slightly on one of the steps, when I heard the door bell ring. I answered the door and saw Kyo and Yuki.
"WHAT THE?"I slammed the door in their faces.
"Sinara!" I yelled. Sinara came downstairs wearing a green dress.
"Dude." I muttered. "Anyways…dinner. Now."
Sinara nodded and went to the kitchen. I went to the door and took a deep breath. I opened it, slowly. Yuki and Kyo were still standing there. "WHAT?" Yuki and Kyo stared at me. Then did I notice my left arm, collarbone, and palm were all showing. Finally, Kyo spoke up.
"What's up with the tattoos?" He said straight forward. My eyes widened.
"I don't know."
"What do you mean, you don't know?"
"I mean, I was born with it."
"Do they mean something?"
"How many times do I have to tell you? I DON'T KNOW!" He made a face and I slammed the door in his face again. I was mad. "SINARA! IS DINNER READY, YET?" I yelled.
"Almost," was the quiet respond I got from that nature freak. About 7 minutes later: chopped salad, chicken soup, and wontons were at the dinner table ready to be eaten. Even though my sister was tiny, she was a girl who had a large appetite. I could never eat as much as she could, ever, no matter how hard I tried. After dinner, I was tired, but I still had to write a 10 page essay on Camelot, King Author, and all the rest of that stuff, due on Monday. Don't know why. I studied this stuff almost 5 years ago. So, I had to hop on the computer and stay up till' 11:37 to finish the essay. Thank God tomorrow is a weekend, Saturday. At 12:03 I turned on the T.V. and turned it on Netflix. I know it's kind of immature, and all, but I love the show: Jake Long: The American Dragon. Hint, DRAGON. I've watched that show since I was about 6. Sinara thinks it's just a silly, stupid show that fills my head with myths. I didn't believe her; I thought unicorns and fairies were real. (Maybe Sinora is right.) I still liked that show, and it was about the only show I really did like. I normally hated T.V. I thought it was boring. I liked the computer, nothing much more. It was weird, yeah, but there are people who sit in their huge, fat, lazy asses and do nothing but watch T.V. and eat potato chips. At least, I get exercise. I was in shape. I think. I was pretty sure. I turned off the T.V. and fell asleep at around 1:53 in the morning. Hello to sleeping in late and, well, yeah.
The next morning, I woke up and got up, somehow, something felt different, but I wasn't quite sure what. I went outside in my pajamas and took a walk around the block. I would always stop to admire this one house on the block then run off as if I was never there. I came back through the back door and found my sister tending to the garden, no surprise there. I wouldn't be surprised in the least bit if she was the Greek goddess Demeter a.k.a. Flora in Roman Mythology. I still couldn't get Kyo and Yuki out of my head and what happened. Then I heard the door bell ring. I walked slowly over to it and saw…
