Rock music blared into her ears, puonding her eardrums. She thudded upstairs to her attic bedroom, ignoring the yells of her younger siblings, the hushed arguing of her parents. The only reason she was able to ignore it, was the sound of her band, 3OH!3, blasting into her skull.
As I cant do it alone ended, one of her bubble-gum pop Japanese songs started. She skipped it, usually she would've danced to it, but today, right now, she needed her earsplitting rock music.
She rounded a corner and there it was. A black door with Alina Willow Cypher painted on it in white. It was Auroras' doorway to heaven. No siblings, no parents, just her, her music, her books and her computer. Computer aka her life.
She opened the door. The walls and ceiling were black, with splatters of bright colors all over. Her fluffy carpet was a glorious every color maze. There were three parts to Alina's Attic. One, her bed area. Two, her 'hang with friends' area. And Three, which practically dominated half her space, was her library and reading area.
Alina closed the door and went into her bathroom. She picked up her brush before she looked into the mirror. Alina looked up, and an ivory skinned girl with wide green eyes flecked with black looked back at her. Her long, layered black hair reached to the bottem of her ribcage. Alina's mother, Claire, still hasn't figured out how Alina's hair kept growing streaks of neon colors. Alina never told her that they're clip-ons. Claire also hasn't figured out how she got her ears pierced, both lobes and a cartlidge ring. Alina told her she just woke up with them, Claire is gullible, and beleived her. Her lips are a shade between red and pink, and full. She has a small, pert nose, and her eyebrows are perfectly angled above her eyes, framed with thick, long eyelashes.
She half-heartedly pulled the brush through the ends of her hair. Her phone vibrated in her pocket. She put the brush down and paused her ipod, the silence was startling. She left the bathroom and took her black and green at&t matrix phone out of her pocket before she flopped onto a big pillow of a chair.
It was her brother, Coll. She pushed the geen talk button, "Hey Coll. What's up?"
Coll's light playful voice answered, "I got the feeling you might want to talk. I head you got your license." he said. "You wanna go to Sizzler? I'll buy!" he offered.
Alina hesitated. Sizzler was her favorite restaurant, even more so when Coll was with her. And she wouldn't have to ask to borrow the car; Coll and and his friends, Alan and Jasper (Heart jasper) put money together and got her a decent car for her birthday.
As I cant do it alone ended, one of her bubble-gum pop Japanese songs started. She skipped it, usually she would've danced to it, but today, right now, she needed her earsplitting rock music.
She rounded a corner and there it was. A black door with Alina Willow Cypher painted on it in white. It was Auroras' doorway to heaven. No siblings, no parents, just her, her music, her books and her computer. Computer aka her life.
She opened the door. The walls and ceiling were black, with splatters of bright colors all over. Her fluffy carpet was a glorious every color maze. There were three parts to Alina's Attic. One, her bed area. Two, her 'hang with friends' area. And Three, which practically dominated half her space, was her library and reading area.
Alina closed the door and went into her bathroom. She picked up her brush before she looked into the mirror. Alina looked up, and an ivory skinned girl with wide green eyes flecked with black looked back at her. Her long, layered black hair reached to the bottem of her ribcage. Alina's mother, Claire, still hasn't figured out how Alina's hair kept growing streaks of neon colors. Alina never told her that they're clip-ons. Claire also hasn't figured out how she got her ears pierced, both lobes and a cartlidge ring. Alina told her she just woke up with them, Claire is gullible, and beleived her. Her lips are a shade between red and pink, and full. She has a small, pert nose, and her eyebrows are perfectly angled above her eyes, framed with thick, long eyelashes.
She half-heartedly pulled the brush through the ends of her hair. Her phone vibrated in her pocket. She put the brush down and paused her ipod, the silence was startling. She left the bathroom and took her black and green at&t matrix phone out of her pocket before she flopped onto a big pillow of a chair.
It was her brother, Coll. She pushed the geen talk button, "Hey Coll. What's up?"
Coll's light playful voice answered, "I got the feeling you might want to talk. I head you got your license." he said. "You wanna go to Sizzler? I'll buy!" he offered.
Alina hesitated. Sizzler was her favorite restaurant, even more so when Coll was with her. And she wouldn't have to ask to borrow the car; Coll and and his friends, Alan and Jasper (Heart jasper) put money together and got her a decent car for her birthday.
I came up with this in seventh period.
I changed her name to Alina Willow Cypher.
