Finally got this up! And no, I wasn't trying to promote my OCs in role plays, I just got a little impatient.
My name is Michelle. I live in Malibu. No, it's not just a place in a Barbie movie with mermaids, it's an actual place in California. I was adopted when I was a baby, and now I am 16 years old. This is the story of how I found my birth parents and became a princess. Oh, and one more thing... I'm a fairy.
It all started on the first day of school. I was a junior, only one step away from becoming a senior. I had just prepared my locker when my friend Erica came up to me.
"Hey, have you seen the new girl?" she said.
"What new girl?" I asked.
"She's right over there," Erica answered. I turned around and saw a girl that I've never saw before. She had brown hair, golden eyes, and freckles across her face. She was also wearing a white sundress with sun flowers all over it, and white sandals. She looked a bit nervous and scared, so I went up to her.
"Hi," I said, "My name's Michelle. What's your name?" The new girl almost dropped her books.
"Sorry, I'm such a clutz," she said.
"That's OK, everyone does that," I said, "You should've seen me during my freshman year."
"My name's Isabella," the new girl said.
"Nice to meet you Isabella," I said, "What class do you have now?"
"Someone named Mr. Deen?" Isabella said. Phew! I heard that he's strict and hands out each student one pass a week. At least I wasn't the only on of my friends who had him first period.
"Me too," I said, "I just have go to the bathroom first." I walked to the bathroom and checked myself out in the mirror. My dark blue eyes stared back at me. My wavy red hair reached down to my waist. I pushed my bangs to the side to give them that swept look. Orange shirt, check. Blue jeans, check. All set for what would be my last month at that school.