Dusk yawned and smashed her fist down on the alarmclock, stopping the annoying beeping it was making. She blinked open her eyes, not that it mattered because of the sightless purple they were. She sighed and pulled herself out of bed with the staff she called Watyr. She put her hand on the staff's smooth side and lifted herself up.
Wandering over to her dresser that the orphanage had alowed her to keep, she snatched a long pair of blue jeans and a blue- t-shirt. With a turn, she started towards the door when the window blew cold air into her room. She took the cloak of a hook and draped it over herself, tying it in a bow at her neck. She grabbed her back pack and put it over ehr head to carry it side-sadle.
The door opened as Dusk pushed it with her hand. She wandered out of the building, waving goodbye to the caretaker. The caretaker smiled, forgetting for a moment that her favorite child was blind. "Bye!" The lady called as the door shut behind Dusk.
As Dusk started to walk down to school, the wind blew again and made her shiver, she pulled the cloak's hood over her short black hair and the small girl wandered again towards the enterence of dreaded school...
((I did not fee like doing a bio....))