| //Nevah's point of view\\ |
"Is that my lotion?" Zero asked, getting a whiff of me as I walked past. "Uh, duh, don't you know the smell of your own stuff?"
"Exactly my stuff, why didn't you use yours?!" she screeched to which rolled my eyes. "I can't find mine." I said as I threw on a black tank top with a black and white flanell over it and some black cutoff shorts with black thigh high socks and black Timberlands. If you can't tell, my sister and I really like black.
"Well, maybe if you cleaned up your side of the room." she said looking at me with an accusatory glare as I tossed her lotion to her and she caught it without missing a beat. I rolled my eyes, "Yeah, like your side is any cleaner."
I grabbed my brush and ran it through my hair.
Though Zero and I were twins, many people didn't understand that there were differences among even the identical ones so here were bound to be some between us fraternals.
Zero was a centimeter or two taller than me and she was naturally more long and slender while I was more curvy. We both had thick hair and light brown skin and plump, pouty pink lips but my eyes were bad and I had heavily medicated glasses with the horn-rimmed nerdy frames I'd been after for years.
We both had double ear-peircings and belly button piercings and I had an small nose stud that could only really be seen up close or under the light.
Mom had flipped on our ninteenth birthday when Dad brought us home and we had all these piercings and my waist-length silver instead of it's usual jet-black and Zero's cinamon brown shoulder length hair (that would probably be just as long as mine if she didn't keep it cut) was lilac.
Dad had spent two hours trying to calm her down until she finally admitted it looked good on us.
"Zero, I feel like I'm forgetting something."
She glanced at me as she came back from brushing her teeth in the bathroom. "Where's your beanie, your choker, and your makeup?"
I smiled. "Right."
Zero whole her head chuckling as she watched me shove my signature black beanie on my head and fly over to the dresser for my makeup.
"What would you do without me, Nevah?"
"Live in peace." I grumbled, opening the eyeshadow palette.
"Hey, respect your elders."
"You literally came out a minute and twenty-four seconds before me."
"Exactly, I'm your elder."
I huffed a sigh of exasperation and concentrated on my eyeliner. Zero and I had a photography class in forty minutes and our timing wouldn't be benefited if I were to poke my eye out with an eyeliner brush.
Grunge was the makeup style for me and since I always just kept it to the dark eyeshadow, black winged eyeliner, mascara, and black matte lipstick, it wasn't too terribly long before I was putting on my black choker and grabbing my camera bag as I tugged at the pendant hanging from the kind of silver chain that dog tags came on.
It was a kind of diamond lines with inverted arrows and most agreed that it resembles a snowflake. In the center of the diamond were ink splatters.
As Zero and I grabbed our phones and strolled down into the kitchen, discussing with each other how late we might be if we stopped for breakfast at McDonald's instead of the usual simple coffees Starbucks, we saw Dad standing in the kitchen with a smirk on his face and we smiled when we saw why.
He'd gotten up ahead of us and instead of settling for the crappy coffee from McDonald's or crappy breakfast from Starbucks, Dad had apparently gone to both.
In the bag with my name on it was a sausage, egg, and cheese McGriddle with hash browns and the cup next to it contained a French Vanilla Capuccino with tons of sugar and French Vanilla creamer just how I liked it.
Judging from the satisfied look on Zero's face, she had her Vanilla Latte with raspberry and a sausage biscuit.
"You're welcome," Dad says smugly before disappearing up the stairs and into his room with Mom down the hallway.
He was where we got most of our personality from.
"We're walking, since I don't feel like driving while eating today." Zero said to which I shrugged as we left the house.
I put an earbud in and let The Phoenix by Fall Out Boy play as we walked in silence to the photography class, both of us simultaneously eating, drinking, and scrolling through Tumblr, somehow not bumping into anyone else on the street as we did it.
So remember XhaotixAesthetica yeah this is her character. So this is another co-op
