CROW!
I cracked my eyes open, the sunlight making me shut them again. Ugh... Sunrise. The time I have to get up every morning now. I pulled the covers up over my head, trying to go back to sleep.
CROW!
Stupid rooster... I'm gonna end up shooting that bird one day. I finally relent and push the covers off my head, sitting up. The bright sunlight hurts my eyes, but I get up anyway. I stretch, yawning. Various friends have told me that I look like a cat when I do that, but I don't mind. I finally stop stretching and look around my room, still trying to wake up.
My new home is somewhere out in the Middle of Nowhere, Tennessee. We moved here about a month ago after some relatives died. My parents thought it would be good to get some "fresh, country air" and out of the "stinky, city air". I was also told not to bring any electronics along, but I did anyway, no that they knew though. Those are in a secret place.
A small dresser sits in one corner of my room, the clothes inside folded neatly. Next to it, a writing desk sits. That's where I do all my writing, and eventually, when school starts, my homework. The desk sits under a large window that's almost always full of light. My bed sits in the outer corner, posters hanging up on the walls above it. Various game posters such as Elder Scrolls, Pokemon, and Final Fantasy adorn the walls. On the innermost wall is my closet. The doors slide open to show my nicer clothes, but mostly it stays closed. On the same wall as my bed, a window seat extends from the two-story house. Pillows sit inside along with the current book I'm reading, The Fault in Our Stars. My floors are hardwood, but it can be cold to my feet in the morning so I put rugs over most of it. There is a blue one with a white tiger on it and a square, black one. Every inch of wall space not occupied is full of bookshelves. Above my door, foam letters spell out my name. "Reina"
I finally decide to get up, changing into my outfit of the day. I now stand in front of my full length mirror, checking my outfit. Blue eyes stare back at me, the color of the sea. My long, curly hair, normally falling to my waist, is now contained by a ponytail, my hair a mass of brown ringlets. I pull a couple strands out, the blue streak in the right side of my bangs. I'm wearing blue denim shorts, a black sports tank top, and black hi-tops. These hi-tops were bought not long before we left to come here, so they are in pretty good shape. Making sure I don't need anything else, I walk downstairs for breakfast.
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Cat 3
