okay its Fyre here. This is the first chapter...read my profile to know why I need support. Thanks.
Today I woke up. I slipped out the covers of my big bed and got up. The floor was marble and very cold. I walked to the bathroom and looked in the tall vanity mirror. My long black hair hung straight naturally around me. My lovely raven black hair went to my butt. My eyes were big and blue. My eyelashes looked like I had mascara on but its natural so I don;t have to wear mascara. My face is delicate and fragile looking. So I look like a beautiful innocent pale girl. I sighed as I lathered white face on my face to look paler. Then put on black eyeliner and black eyeshadow. I drew cute patterns from my eyes and down my face with black eyeliner. Then I pulled out blush and put on blush. Then drew a pentagram on my forehead. Because that's how I am...the Dark Lord gives me strenght by it if I draw it on me. I looked at myself in the mirror and forgot the even brighter blue contacts and put them in. Now my eyes were super icy blue. I made sure my make-up was waterproof cos I knew it...I could feel it...today was going to be bad...bad for me, Emilye Whispere Aurae Blake.
I wore my short black shiney sequinned dress and black fishnet gloves and skull rings and black rose bracelets and bloody rose earings...I was ready...