Summary: Was there anything besides Makapu?
A/N: My Language Arts teacher assigned my class a "Create Your Own Charater" type of thing. I was expected to write a detailed description, some background information, and a one paragraph short story. I am showing you only the description and story part. Only because I'm planning on making this little assignment into a fanfiction. Hehehe. Yep, so please tell me what you think.
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Dawn
She sat there atop the rooftop, her hazel eyes taking in the summer day. Her long brown hair was pulled into two ponytails trailing down her back. The purple and yellow clothing she was wearing stood out like a sore thumb compared to the brick tiles of the roof. The lavender knee-length skirt wrapped around her waist snuggly with her long legs pulled into her chest. A purple shirt pressed against her body. A yellow Earth Kingdom symbol was printed in the center of the cloth. The pair of dainty purple shoes she wears creates a tapping noise against the rooftop. The warm summer breeze whiped the few strands of her hair; she tucked them behind her ear and smiled up at the clear blue sky.
The summer sun hung in the clear blue sky, giving off its unbearable heat. Her brown eyes once again found themselves gazing into the horizon. For a long while, she stared, her eyes looking distant and her expression thoughtful. In the life she had only just begun, she longed for something to happen. Not selling eccentric fruit. Not discovering a colorful bird. Not listening to the same fortune over and over again. Something worth living for. An epic quest to uncover a series of long lost caves . A fantastical adventure faced with horrific monsters and a dashing young hero. Anything.Still fixated on the horizon, her eyes spotted a large shadow flying out from the distance. As it glided through the sky, it grew bigger with each passing second. Her eyes widen and immediately she jumped gracefully off the rooftop, grabbing onto a nearby sturdy tree branch. She swung herself to the grass and ran into the village, a hopeful expression plastered on her face.
