Shy. (Tyler's adopted sister)

Chapter 1

*Juno's POV*
April,7,2007

As I wake up the light of the sun shines down through the purple curtains putting me in a very squinty state as I looked around for clothes. Today was adoption day where people from all over come out to find a child of their own liking to hopefully adopt. I've been here for six years so almost since I was 11 my mother and father had eloped when they were young and ran away from home to which none of their family wanted me when they both were killed in a "accident".
   I'm hoping today is the last day I'm here it's not too bad of a place except the staff  doesn't particularly care about the place until adoption day which is once every two months, don't get me wrong they feed us at least twice every day but they don't give us many things we have to work for the staff instead and none of the staff is ever there all at once unless there is an inspection or of course on adoption day and even then they weren't very nice.
   I was taken out of my thoughts by a knock on the door.

"Ms.Castro are you getting cleaned up and fixing up your things?" A snobby voice called which could only be Mrs.Duncan 

I rolled my eyes

"Yes I'm almost done packing." I called back

"Hurry up young lady!" She yelled as her heels clicked along the floor to knock on the next door.

    You see the orphanage makes us all pack to pretty much make sure we're ready to leave and get out of their hair. Which is dumb because the past 6 years I've had to unpack every time.. but today hopefully life would go okay.
    
      I quickly put on my I need space t shirt some light blue jeans my black converse and sat my ray bans on top of my messy wavy blue hair. I put on some eyeliner and some cute little gyms to look like freckles on my cheeks. Turning off before you start your day I walked down stairs to meet people and be hopefully taken in by a good home.

One can only hope.