Aurora Willows
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Aurora lives your average life growing up in a world she hates and cannot understand. She yearns for teh world of magic and fantasy. Anything that is the opposite of her world. Her father had died before she was born in an accident of some sorts as far as her mother had said. Her mother later died in a fire when she was only six years old. That took a heavy toll on her spirit and she never took a belief in anything being out there in the world. She grew up believing magic and faeries could be real along with a bunch of other things.
She now lives with her uncle who is a workaholic and pays her no attention. He tries to talk to her when he can, but being a lawyer...well that takes time to move up into the world. Time away from family as well. Aurora is fine with it, but feels like something is missing, more than family in her life, and then she starts realizing things she didn't before. Finding truths to the past, answers she never got an answer to, and more than she could ever bargained for. She tends to skip out on things and sneak away, but she never really had to sneak out before. Since she mostly stays home by herself.
(Take your time on working him out, we don't have to decide everything right off the bat. I have an idea for my girl now that I think about it.)
Chapter One:
Aurora sat up looking at her white ceiling in her room, it was a decent size room that wasn't too big, but still a pretty nice size. Her uncle was a lawyer, therefore he was hardly ever home, and most nights he would't return home for awhile. She was quite used to it even when she had school before she graduated. Sighing as she shook her head sitting up wondering what this day would hold for her. "Well," she said walking over to her large stand up mirror stretching in front of it. "Time to get another day out of the way." frowning she was wondering why she kept trying, it couldn't be because of her uncle, but then again how would she know?
Aurora went into her small bathroom connected to her room turning the hot water in the shower on and closing the curtain after she stepped inside. Slowly she stepped under the trailing water feeling it caress her bare skin from the top of her head to her feet. She only stood about five foot four, almost five foot five when it came to height, so she wasn't really that tall. Washing her hair with mandarin orange, loving the fruity scent more than flowers, she finished cleaning and turned off the faucets. Getting out of the shower while wrapping a towel around her body and one around her head. She dried off then threw on her everyday clothes. Which for her was: comfortable black jeans with purple t-shirt involving a black dragon on the front of it. Her choker had an Egyptian ankh in which she was fascinated with ever since she was a child. Black sneakers were her favorite with glow in the dark neon purple laces.
"Why don't we go to the park today?" Aurora hummed to herself brushing her soft, brown hair that fell to her mid back, almost to her waist. She loved taking care of her hair, she prided herself amongst it. Once she was dressed adding a touch of eyeliner and mascara. She grabbed her messenger back with her small items in it and dashed out the door locking it. Maybe she would get a pet cat later, her uncle said it was alright as long as she took care of it and it didn't scratch everything. It took her over ten years to get him to agree. She would get her own place, but it was kind of like that already minus the fees. Her skin was fair as well as somewhat light showing off her strange blue eyes. They were brighter than anyone else's and stood out all the time.
Aurora choose to be the outsider who didn't have very many friends, she had maybe one or two, but no more than that. She didn't like people or kids nor did she like families. She hated being helped or being seen as too cute to do anything or just being too young for something even though she was almost twenty-one. Though she was dreading her birthday that was still somewhat a few months away. The weather outside was partly cloudy with a temperature of 76 since she lived by the beach never wanting to really leave it. She was fascinated with beaches ever since she could remember. Visiting the park to do a little art or enjoy the scenery would be fun, though she wanted more to do with the path that caught her attention than anything else. She was told by several people that once you go in, you do not come back out, and she didn't believe that.