DISCLAIMER: We do not own anybody but Riley, but we do own outfits!
It was eight o'clock on a Sunday morning. I woke up, rolled out of bed, and stumbled around, trying to find an outfit. Hi, I'm Riley Isabella Rivier and I'm new to Stoneybrook, Connecticut. It was my first day of school and I was very nervous. Maybe I'd better tell you a bit about myself. I'm African-American, I have long, curly light brown hair, light brown skin, and green eyes. I have a mom, a dad, a younger sister, and an older brother. We live on Greenbridge Road next door to a girl named Maria Kilbourne. Maria seems nice and she's gorgeous. I sighed and laid down, I almost went back to sleep, but my Grandma, Grandmere came in. "Bonjour Riley!" She began a flurry of French. "Oui Grandmere. Yes, I agree, Mom should have named me a French name. No! I hate caviar. Okay. Grandmere, I gotta get dressed." I stumbled around and finally found some super-low jeans and a turquoise camisole. Before Mom could say anything to me, I put on a long gray coat; after all, it is almost Christmas. I walked to Maria's house; she had dressed in the same outfit as me, only with a magenta camisole! We stared at each other for a minute, then burst out laughing. We walked around the corner to Stoneybrook Private School, a new school that allowed free dress! All around, I could see girls laughing with their friends. I especially noticed a goofy-looking girl with long blond hair and glasses. Maybe it was just the way she dressed. She wore a dressy orange dress with pink dress shoes. Five girls were walking with her. One was a tall, stunning red head wearing white flare jeans with silver rhinestone chain belt, sparkle wrap sweater, pointy toe black boots with a thin heel. On the other side was a more petite girl with pigtails down to her waist. black and white rugby top with a black cashmere sweater and a black micromini w/ square toe Mary Janes. There was also a girl next to her with short, dark brown hair and was dressed carefully in black stirrup leggings and big pink Johnny Blaze sweater with a rhinestoned 01, and pink superstars. Three second-graders with pigtails and fancy dresses tagged along. "Hey Karen!" Maria called. The goofy-looking girl turned around and smiled at Maria. "Hola Maria!" she cried. "Hey Hannie. oops I mean Hannah." The petite girl rushed over and hugged Maria. "And Nancy, how are you?" The redhead broke into a gorgeous smile. "Fine." "Hey Melody, Skylar, Emily Michelle, and Sari." They all waved. "Guys this my new friend, Riley." I smiled brightly. "Glad to meetcha." All of the girls were really nice, even. Karen, as soon we were close enough I would give her a makeover and some fashion tips. We went into the building and Maria walked me to get my schedule. The other girls already knew their schedules since I came in mid-term. Our first class was homeroom of course and I was in that class with Maria. I had English with Hannah and Nancy, my first class. I could tell I was going to like our English teacher, Ms. Freedman. She was young with dark skin, a groomed afro, coal-black eyes, and a red business suit. She let us talk during class and we NEVER have homework, just reports and stuff, but the reports are on fun stuff like fashion, concerts, the media etc.! Our first report of the day was on the differences between BET and MTV. Next I had Dance with Maria. but I'll let her tell that story.
It was eight o'clock on a Sunday morning. I woke up, rolled out of bed, and stumbled around, trying to find an outfit. Hi, I'm Riley Isabella Rivier and I'm new to Stoneybrook, Connecticut. It was my first day of school and I was very nervous. Maybe I'd better tell you a bit about myself. I'm African-American, I have long, curly light brown hair, light brown skin, and green eyes. I have a mom, a dad, a younger sister, and an older brother. We live on Greenbridge Road next door to a girl named Maria Kilbourne. Maria seems nice and she's gorgeous. I sighed and laid down, I almost went back to sleep, but my Grandma, Grandmere came in. "Bonjour Riley!" She began a flurry of French. "Oui Grandmere. Yes, I agree, Mom should have named me a French name. No! I hate caviar. Okay. Grandmere, I gotta get dressed." I stumbled around and finally found some super-low jeans and a turquoise camisole. Before Mom could say anything to me, I put on a long gray coat; after all, it is almost Christmas. I walked to Maria's house; she had dressed in the same outfit as me, only with a magenta camisole! We stared at each other for a minute, then burst out laughing. We walked around the corner to Stoneybrook Private School, a new school that allowed free dress! All around, I could see girls laughing with their friends. I especially noticed a goofy-looking girl with long blond hair and glasses. Maybe it was just the way she dressed. She wore a dressy orange dress with pink dress shoes. Five girls were walking with her. One was a tall, stunning red head wearing white flare jeans with silver rhinestone chain belt, sparkle wrap sweater, pointy toe black boots with a thin heel. On the other side was a more petite girl with pigtails down to her waist. black and white rugby top with a black cashmere sweater and a black micromini w/ square toe Mary Janes. There was also a girl next to her with short, dark brown hair and was dressed carefully in black stirrup leggings and big pink Johnny Blaze sweater with a rhinestoned 01, and pink superstars. Three second-graders with pigtails and fancy dresses tagged along. "Hey Karen!" Maria called. The goofy-looking girl turned around and smiled at Maria. "Hola Maria!" she cried. "Hey Hannie. oops I mean Hannah." The petite girl rushed over and hugged Maria. "And Nancy, how are you?" The redhead broke into a gorgeous smile. "Fine." "Hey Melody, Skylar, Emily Michelle, and Sari." They all waved. "Guys this my new friend, Riley." I smiled brightly. "Glad to meetcha." All of the girls were really nice, even. Karen, as soon we were close enough I would give her a makeover and some fashion tips. We went into the building and Maria walked me to get my schedule. The other girls already knew their schedules since I came in mid-term. Our first class was homeroom of course and I was in that class with Maria. I had English with Hannah and Nancy, my first class. I could tell I was going to like our English teacher, Ms. Freedman. She was young with dark skin, a groomed afro, coal-black eyes, and a red business suit. She let us talk during class and we NEVER have homework, just reports and stuff, but the reports are on fun stuff like fashion, concerts, the media etc.! Our first report of the day was on the differences between BET and MTV. Next I had Dance with Maria. but I'll let her tell that story.