I blinked rapidly, my blurry vision getting more clearer, and clearer as I withdrew my finger from my eye. I was sort of used to contacts, but they still burned when I first put them in. I looked at my now bright green eyes and smiled happily at the color.
I quickly brushed my teeth, rinsing after and spitting out all the contents in the sink. My breath now minty and fresh, just how I liked it. I brushed out my slightly damp hair from my hot shower and pulled it to the side French braiding it and tying it with a black elastic band.
I made my way out of the bathroom and made my way to my walk in closet where all my new clothes stood on one side and my other clothes on the other. It took me a while to sort everything out and unpack everything but it was worth it after I saw the difference. My room a cream color with an en-suit bathroom and a walk in closet. My king sized bed in the far wall in the middle, with two small dressers on each side, one with a lamp and one my alarm clock. In the corner of my room I have a black desk with my MacBook on top and a tin with pencils along with white paper a few journals and my leather book. I have a black carpet in the middle of my room on top of the brown hardwood floor. And by my walk in closet there is a balcony and my flat screen t.v on the opposite wall.
I let my towel fall and searched my drawers for a pair of undergarments. Finally having my fingers around them I clasped my dark purple lace bra that had a thin black line on top and grabbed my matching underwear. I walked around in search for something casual and something not really my taste. After rummaging threw the new clothes I finally grasped a striped long sleeve shirt, it was white and cream. I grabbed a pair of high waisted black shorts and pulled them up, tucking my shirt in and grabbing my matching suspenders and clipping them on. I shoved my toes in a pair of white long socks rolling them up until they were right under my knee, and finishing the outfit with a cream colored bow.
Grabbing my bag and phone from my plug in I ran downstairs. I pulled on my black converse and tied them up firmly before grabbing my glasses. Grabbing my bag from the side of my only couch in the middle of the room I slung it over the same shoulder that had my books in the other carrying my clothes. Making my way to the kitchen I grabbed my keys and a granola bar before locking the door behind me and made my way to the garage, grabbing a key from the others and walking towards the brand new black sports car.
I threw the bag of clothes in the bag, keeping my bag of books in the passenger seat and my phone tucked in my shorts back pocket.
Turning various streets and turns I finally made it to the devils nest, school.
Kids were all over the place, some pushed up against the fence and practically dry humping, others talking and laughing amongst themselves. Groups of girls wearing mini skirts and low crop tops, guys with basketball jerseys shoving each other, and more just plain off acting normal.
The school was pretty big and had lots of space around, for parking trees, and benches. The clouds outside were light grey and the sky a light baby blue, so far there was no sign of rain. There was little breeze which was a good thing considering it wasn't very warm out, especially with the sun.
I parked to the side of the school where there weren't very many cars, and turned off the ignition. I quickly threw off the glasses and untied my hair, my hands brushing it out as I grabbed another elastic and a pocket knife, using the back to part my hair in half my bangs pushed to the side and hair in two high pigtails. I threw my glasses back on after fixing my contacts and grabbed my school bag, exiting the car.
I fixed the itchy bow already dreading for it to come off, but instead just kept it on lets say it completed my 'style' and the hidden camera. I pulled my socks higher as they were already going down and finally puffed out a breath. This is it, its time to do my job.
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In Disguise
FanfictionShe's gone for five years with not a single trace. But when she comes back unexpected? She's came not only different but in look for something or someone. **CAUTION: ** this book is for mature people, (13+) read at your own risk.