A butterfly?

Lists, Lists, More Lists

- She has an uncle Marco
- She has grandparents on her fathers side
- It's her birthday in a few weeks time
- She definitely stole the wand to help a puppy belonging to her mum
- I need to find out what yada yada berries are
-She likes art, must look for a sketchbook. Imitate artstyle.
- Might be immune to lava?!?
- Surfs in lava for some reason.
- Knows some people known as glossaryck and manfred

That's some info to go off of, at least. So, now, I should compile everything I know, the general stuff. Making a role on the wall should help, plus some conscionse alley and angel and demon, that should definitely help. So, let's begin.

Amber Butterfly
Daughter of Star Butterfly and ??? Butterfly.
Likes art
Friends with Lianne
Aged 13

That's simple enough. Now, rehearsal techniques. What do I want for my birthday? Art supplies, specifically pencils.
How excited am I for my birthday? Very! 

Am I sorry for stealing the wand? Yes, but THE POOR PUPPY! I couldn't just let it stay like that!

Let's just hope I may be a natural at this role. Some fit better than others.

I hear a knocking at the door, so I quickly stuff the notepad under the pillow before walking up to answer the door.

A small, blue, flying thing is waiting at the door, a peculiar being, a pink gem embedded into its (oddly large for its body) forehead, sitting cross legged and levitating in the air. "Hey, Amber, your parents told me to tell you that dinner is going to be with your uncle Marco, so get ready and you'll be heading off at around 10 past 7." He mumbled slightly, before turning around and floating off, the door automatically closing behind him. Right.... I suppose I best get ready. I walk over to a closet and opening it, and voila, a rack of clothes is revealed.

Now to find out what amber would wear. Looking at the pictures, she looks rather posh in some of them, but they appear to be the sort that the public would also have access to seeing, not just her. I'll try find a middle ground, so as I search through countless dresses, I find one I can't resist- I don't know if Amber would wear it, but by golly, it's gorgeous. It's a long royal blue dress, flowy and not poofy, with a white crescent on the front. It's perfect.

As I slip it on, I look for any shorts she may own, just incase I want to run around. Or she would want to run around. Or have to run around. The dress suits her somehow, as it is a lighter shade of royal blue, and it complements her long pink hair. As I look for shoes, I decide on a pair of pastel blue sneakers to match the dress- this girl has a wardrobe to kill for. The outfits I can make with this! I look around and find a hairbrush atop a second dresser (Why does she need 2 dressers?) and begin to brush my (or her?) hair, as it appears rather knotty- I won't tie it back though, she doesn't have it tied back in many photos.

I think I may be ready. Taking a glance at the previous diary entry in spare time, I find out more about her uncle Marco- He's relatively laid back, so being fancy isn't nessecary at all.  I tuck up the hem of the skirt slightly, making it slightly shorter, although it's already just below my knees- perfect.

I hear a knocking on my door, so I put down the hairbrush and go to answer it.