Post by Alaizabel on Jul 29, 2004 15:35:43 GMT
Alaizabel opened her eyes, another day, another morning, "and still that wretched sun gleamed in the sky." Alaizabel said in a grumpy voice. Yes, Alaizabel hated the sun, she wasn't one to spend a day in it, tanning. She liked her pale complexion, and intended to keep it. After all, that is how the Cray's looked. Pale, stunningly pretty, and stern. Well that was the how the female's in the Cray family looked.
Alaizabel got out of bed. In an elegant matter, she did almost everything elegantly. Eating, walking, sleeping, talking, smiling... basically everything. She left her bed a mess, of course she didn't have to worry, it would be done as soon as she was out of the bathroom. She walked towards her bathroom and closed the double white doors, and stepped in the marble bathroom. Alaizabel shivered, it was rather cold, but the bathroom was beautiful. She ran steaming warm water from the shower and stepped inside after removing her clothes. She let the warm water jet onto her long black hair and sighed deeply. It felt good.
After her shower, she stepped into her wardrobe and looked at the long racks of clothes, "As so many clothes... only one day at a time." She said glumly and picked out a pair od black jeans, and black spagetthi strapped tanktop, with a pink transparent tanktop on the top. She then toyed with her hair, and finally placed a hairband in her black wavy hair. After that, she put on a pair of black sneakers with pink striped. She looked in her mirror and checked her every side. "Perfection at it's fullest." She said in a conceited voice. Alaizabel was VERy concieted, and if someone pointed out that she was wrong, well they were in for a beating.
Alaizabel walked out of her bedroom, it's black walls begining to brighten up from the sun. The black carpet that lay on the floor was clean, nothing even a speck of dirt lay on it. Alaizabel smiled and looked at her bed, it's black and striped pink covers still unmade. Alaizabel fumed.
"ANGUS!!!!" She screamed with a shrill voice echoing throughout the house. If anyone wanted to continue their sleeping now, well they had no choice but to wake up. "[bold]ANGUS!!![/bold]" She screamed even louder. A few minutes later, a small house-elf came trembling. He shivered violently. "Y-y-yes Mistress Al-Alaizabel. What can A-Angus d-do t-t-to as-asisst?" He said with a frightened voice.
"WHY, why is my BED still a MESS?!" She said in a high voice. "Explain yourself, elf!"
"So-so-soRry mistress Alaizabel, Angus was busy with breakfast, Angus knows mistress likes her breakfast ready when she comes down." She said smiling a weak, but hopeful smile.
"Angus, don't sweet talk me!" She said slapping the elf. "Make the bed NOW!!" She screamed, at the elf who had flown across the room, rubbing he's face.
"Y-yes Mistress Alaizabel." Angus said and walked towards her bed.
Alaizabel glared at him and walked out of the room, into the long corridor. The many portraits of the Cray family hanging from the walls, their faces fixed in cold expressions. She smiled at them and made her way to the dining room, knowing breakfast would be ready.
Alaizabel got out of bed. In an elegant matter, she did almost everything elegantly. Eating, walking, sleeping, talking, smiling... basically everything. She left her bed a mess, of course she didn't have to worry, it would be done as soon as she was out of the bathroom. She walked towards her bathroom and closed the double white doors, and stepped in the marble bathroom. Alaizabel shivered, it was rather cold, but the bathroom was beautiful. She ran steaming warm water from the shower and stepped inside after removing her clothes. She let the warm water jet onto her long black hair and sighed deeply. It felt good.
After her shower, she stepped into her wardrobe and looked at the long racks of clothes, "As so many clothes... only one day at a time." She said glumly and picked out a pair od black jeans, and black spagetthi strapped tanktop, with a pink transparent tanktop on the top. She then toyed with her hair, and finally placed a hairband in her black wavy hair. After that, she put on a pair of black sneakers with pink striped. She looked in her mirror and checked her every side. "Perfection at it's fullest." She said in a conceited voice. Alaizabel was VERy concieted, and if someone pointed out that she was wrong, well they were in for a beating.
Alaizabel walked out of her bedroom, it's black walls begining to brighten up from the sun. The black carpet that lay on the floor was clean, nothing even a speck of dirt lay on it. Alaizabel smiled and looked at her bed, it's black and striped pink covers still unmade. Alaizabel fumed.
"ANGUS!!!!" She screamed with a shrill voice echoing throughout the house. If anyone wanted to continue their sleeping now, well they had no choice but to wake up. "[bold]ANGUS!!![/bold]" She screamed even louder. A few minutes later, a small house-elf came trembling. He shivered violently. "Y-y-yes Mistress Al-Alaizabel. What can A-Angus d-do t-t-to as-asisst?" He said with a frightened voice.
"WHY, why is my BED still a MESS?!" She said in a high voice. "Explain yourself, elf!"
"So-so-soRry mistress Alaizabel, Angus was busy with breakfast, Angus knows mistress likes her breakfast ready when she comes down." She said smiling a weak, but hopeful smile.
"Angus, don't sweet talk me!" She said slapping the elf. "Make the bed NOW!!" She screamed, at the elf who had flown across the room, rubbing he's face.
"Y-yes Mistress Alaizabel." Angus said and walked towards her bed.
Alaizabel glared at him and walked out of the room, into the long corridor. The many portraits of the Cray family hanging from the walls, their faces fixed in cold expressions. She smiled at them and made her way to the dining room, knowing breakfast would be ready.