Snippet #1840059

Iris Thaut

Iris whimpered in her bed as light began to shine inside her dark room. Today, was Iris's least favorite days of all time. Why did she even bother to get up anymore now that she was looked down by everyone? Scratch that, she ment almost everyone. Iris knew, her one true friend, would never look down on her. 

Izzie would never look down on Iris for who she was and what she had become. Izzie as the only reason Iris was still alive for a matter of fact. Iris yawned as she looked over to her clock. She had only thirty minutes before school started, thirty minutes before having to pass the football team and cheerleaders on her way to see Izzie. Iris slowly stretched as she got up and out of bed in her skeletion top and pants. 

As Iris got out of bed, she began to walk over to her dresser drawer. The new thought of what to wear began to slowly form in Iris's head as she dug through her drawer for a grey tank-top and opening a new drawer with black jeans and a skull belt. Throwing those items onto her bed, the pale teenage girl began to strip out of her clothes and into her outfit for school. Now, all Iris needed for her outfit was her black jacket and her necklace. Her sneakers didn't really matter to her at this moment, so she figured what ever she found first would be her finished look.

She groaned as she began to fix her bed head in her dark bathroom. Red walls until the ceiling which was black, the floor was a honey color type of wood. Of course, she had no say in the flooring or furnish in the bathroom, only the ceiling and walls. Her parents had decided that due to the fact they didn't think she'd be spending much of her life in the bathroom, which was completely true. Iris glared at her bathroom door as she heard a loud, annoying voice through it, no doubt her sister.

"Iris! You okay right? No knife?" Mini, Iris's little sister asked full of concern for her older sister. 

"Yeah, no knife. Just fixing my hair Mini." Iris said with a sigh, finally fixing her hair in the normal way she had it now a days. Two sections of her pitch black hair covered her shoulders and the rest looking a pinch puffy. Iris calmly put her necklace around her neck as she left her bathroom, her shoulder roughly brushing past Mini's as she walked down stairs with her black and white stripped socks. She sat down calmly onto a chair and put them only, getting up quickly and putting her black converse. Now the only thing left for Iris to get was her Skeleton Jack messager bag that seemed to be missing.

Iris let out a annoyed hiss as she strictly remembered leaving her bag by the door. Sadly, she knew that her sister probably went through it on her again. Iris could fairly understand that though, since she is a cutter. Opening the closet and bending down as she went through the coats and shoes, she finally found her bag. Looking inside it, Iris was surprised that nothing was moved.

Iris guessed that her parents pretty much moved it instead of Mini. So with a sigh, Iris exited her house quickly and pulled out her phone to text Izzie.

To:Izzie
From:Iris
Yo, Izzie, I'm going to be running late. I also might be even later if I get distracted like yesterday...

Iris stared at her text, only before hitting send. Iris sighed as she remembered how bady she was distracted. She ended up following a baby fox, or kit, due to how far it was from a forest. She ended up missing a few of her classes due to having to give it back to the zoo though, even though she wanted to keep it. Iris tilted her head to the left as she watched a boy on a skate board go right past her.

She just rubbed the back of her neck at the thought of remembering him from somewhere, though she wasn't sure where. Of course, Iris kept walking before she came across another older boy on a bench, who seemed to be crying. "...You seem familer... Did I know you last year?" Iris mumbled as she sat down next to him on the bench, pulling her knees up to rest her head in them as she looked over to him with a frown.