A/N I'm sorry if it sucks
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Adysson's P.O.V (pic above is Adysson)
Hi I'm Adysson. I'm 15 years old and my birthday is march 7th 2001. I have brown hair and hazel eyes, I've always wanted green or blue eyes instead haha. I'm pretty tall I guess, I'm about 5'7" but my two friends here at the orphanage are short so they make me feel taller XD.
If I have to describe my personality I would say that I'm very adventurous and love trying new things. My style of clothes is band tees and jeans or leggings.
Okay enough of talking about myself lets get to the story.
I slowly open my eyes and look around the room. The walls are still dark and dirty and same goes for the wood floors. My closet door is open and and you can see my clothes (not that I have a lot anyways) laying on the floor. My bed is old and uncomfortable and the pillow feels like its made of cardboard and I only have a very thin blanket covering my cold body. The window doesn't close so it's kinda cold in my room which only makes me pull the thin fabric closer to me.
"Adysson!"
I hear someone call my name from the bottom of the staircase. A voice I recognize as Mrs. Evans she's really mean. She likes all the kids, accept for me. She doesn't like me at all and I don't know why.
"Adysson get your lazy but out of bed! Visitation will start in half an hour!"
She yells again. not bothering to wait for my response I hear her walk away.
I slowly get up out of bed and walk over to the bathroom. I start the water and get undressed and then step into the shower. I wash my hair and my body and then turn off the water. I dry myself off and then wrap myself in the thin grey towel that I pulled out from under the sink. I got to the sink and I brush my teeth and brush my long brown hair. I braid my hair in two French braids and then I leave the bathroom and go back to my room. Once I'm in my room I shut the door and walk over to the closet. I pick out some black skinny jeans and a black Green Day shirt. I put on my old pair of grey Vans and head down the stairs to go to the visitation room.
I go and stand at the end of the line and I wait to see who comes to visit, not that I'll get adopted anyways. I've been here for 15 years and no one has ever showed interest in me.
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