*Kitty's hair above*
My name is Katrina Darron. My family has called me "Kitty" or "Kat" since I can remember. I liked Kitty better. It worked well for where I worked. A bakery. We made cupcakes, cookies, tarts, almost everything sweet. And when I say "we" I mean my sister and I, Dani. She was almost the polar opposite of me. She was outgoing and loud, in a good way. She had loads of friends and made new ones everywhere she went. She had pink hair though, to go with my purple hair and our bakery. I on the other hand wasn't so outgoing. I was quite and kept to myself. I wasn't snobby or mean. I talked to people when they came in to get sweets, I'd ask them how they were doing and that talk seemed to be enough for everyone. I liked people I just didn't really like being the one everyone had their eyes on. That's funny coming from a girl who as bright purple hair, I know. Our bakery was were I broke out of my shell more. The bakery was pastel, pastel everything. All the appliances, the chairs and tables, and walls, almost all the sweets too. We didn't just make the sweets, we made little sandwiches, and tarts. We would serve coffee too, in pastel dishes of corse. When Dani and I were designing our dream bakery, it was going to be one pastel rainbow. And it was. And so were we. We wore pastel a lot, it matched our hair. Dani and I did a lot of things together. I'm glad we did this.
