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Meet Kendra. She's a normal girl, average height, fifteen years old. She has dark, almost black brown hair, with lighter natural highlights, and small specks of red little baby hairs. Her eyes are black, and she has tan skin. She hardly has an attitude, and is an easy person to talk to.
July 18, 2011. 3:14 a.m.
"Should I just keep chasing pavement?" her alarm went off. She sighed, and pressed the snooze button, and reluctantly got up. Her eyes had a visit from the Sand Man, and were foggy. Her lips were chapped, and her face sticky from drool. She pushed her fingers through her wildly curly, snarly hair. She gave up as her fingers began to get stuck in the mess, so she grabbed a towel, and and her hair brush, and hopped into the shower. Turning it on hot, she massaged her sleepy face, not noticing the shadows from in front of the curtain. She heard someone using the toilet. She grimaced. "Meghan, can you please TRY to go before I shower?" She pleaded. A snicker was all the got in response, as her sister washed her hands, and quickly flushed, and ran out laughing, slamming the door behind her. Kendra's squeal echoed throughout the house, as the cold water hit her. She took a deep breath, and kept her cool. She quickly washed herself, scrubbing her hair extra well, and shaving her legs, and stepped out. As she made her way back to her room, she nearly tripped on her younger brother, Tanner, who had been waiting, had dozed off. She smiled, and ruffled his hair. His eyes shot open instantly, and he slapped her hand away, glaring at her. "Hey, that's my hair you're touching, Dreya!" She smirked, and kept walking. Dreya was his nickname for her, and whenever they fighted, she knew he was just playing when he used her nickname. Other times when he used her full name (Keandra Anne) he was mad. She closed the door quietly behind her as she reached her room, and looked around. Light purple walls, with posters of different boy bands, twin sized bed covered with a light green comforter, and white pillows. She had baby pink carpets, and a white desk, and a white dresser. She kept her room neat. She dug through her closet for a shirt to wear. Black turtleneck? No, it's too hot for that. White v-neck? Eh, too casual. She finally decided on a baggy grey boyfriend-tee, and light blue jean-capri's. Now it was time to decide on how to do her hair. With 2 hours to waste, before school, she decided to straighten it, and leave the ends curled. As for her makeup, she wasn't big on it. She applied a thin line of eyeliner, and some Burts Bees lipbalm. Soon, it was time to go, so she slipped her white sandals on, grabbed her backpack, along with a HotPocket, and slipped on her sunglasses, and she was out the door. She slid into her sister's small Corola (grey), and headed off to school.
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