" Amelia!" Amity, the youngest blight of the four, ran into her sisters room with no thought of her sister's tiredness of last nights party.
The door swung open hitting the wall as Amelia sat up and looked at her youngest sister who cringed at the sound.
" sorry, but get up! Moms already irritated and she's about to come up here," amity warned her as Amelia nodded tiredly and waved her sister off as amity, quietly, closed the door.Amelia sat there as she took a minute to get herself mentally prepared for today.
" fuck... I shouldn't have stayed up so late. Now I gotta go to school with a hangover," Amelia though while holding her head before she had gotten up stretching.
she went into her personal bathroom for her hygiene routine right as her mother, Odalia blight, entered her room."Amelia?!" She called as Amelia peeked out her door with soap barely being put on her face and her long green hair held back with a head band and tied into a lazy ponytail. " good your up, breakfast is ready. You'll have to take the twins and amity to school," she explained as Amelia nodded before she went back into her bathroom rinsing off the facial soap and continuing her routine while her mother talked. "Your father and I have to go now or we won't make it to that meeting we talked about," odalia said as she fixed herself up while amity just hummed along focusing more on her face then her parents business. "Also don't plan Anything later."
Amelia listened and was deeply confused, Before putting her moisturizer Amelia peeked back out of the bathroom door to her mother.
" why? What's going on later?" Amelia question with curiosity." we'll be going to a orchestra performance later to meet another business leader," Amelia groaned mentally as her original plans of coming home and sleeping were ruined. Amelia just nodded as she reentered the bathroom finally finishing her facial routine. " please tell your siblings Amelia, have a good day!" Odaila said before leaving as Amelia sighed just as the door closed.
Amelia leaned against her marble counter staring at the mirror infront before finally showing any sign of emotions.
"....fuck!"After a couple minutes Amelia gotten her outfit together, a simple pink shirt with black leggings, and black zip up hoodie and white shoes, with her green hair down with a small ponytail tied back as to help take off some of the hairs weight. She had also gotten her formal dress for later tonight before grabbing her phone, keys and backpack and finally leaving her room and to the dinning room.
Once she walked thrown the last step of her the staircase one of the family maids appeared startling Amelia a little bitAmelia Pov:
"Do you want us to cook you breakfast? We have omlettes and regular pancakes on chefs breakfast menu," she asked as I just waved her off before calling to the younger people at the dinner table barely finishing their meals.
" hey, let's go before we're late!" Emira and edric came out in a simple casual outfit ( sweats and a shirt/ crop top) along with amity in a simple black shorts and random hoodie on. I let them out first as one of the butlers were there passing us our lunch bags before we exited.
I walked to the car parked out front to the left where my simple clean Honda car was. Unlike my other rich acquaintances, I just asked for a regular car instead of a BMW like skaria or Bria.
I never was one to flaunt my family's money around compared to other students despite my wealth.
" everyone got everything?" I asked as I sat in the drivers seat while Ed and amity sat in the back while emira up front." she's talking to your Ed," emira said as she was typing on her phone while Ed was offended per usual.
"I DO have Everything thank you very much!" Ed responded only for emira to ignore him focusing on her phone while smiling as her message ringer went off.
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*DISCONTINUED* (Sibling AU) A caged songbird to a blight
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