Desiree stretched for a long few minutes. But it felt so good. All her muscles waking up, and herself. Letting out a big yawn, she sat up in her bed for a few minutes before finally getting out of the warmth of her covers. It was after noon. She smiled as she watched the hand on the clock tick for a second, tilting her head slightly.
She shook her head, and walked into her big closet, with just enough room for her to walk in, pick the desired outfit of the day, and walk back out to change. After grabbing a pair of worn-in darker jeans, and a white button down shirt, she threw them on the bed, and stripped. Then, she put on her desired outfit, and walked to a mirror as tall as her, if not taller. Her lips pursed a smile as she looked at herself. "Gorgeous.." She winked at her reflection, and tried to run a hand through her yellow and red hair, but it was too tangled.
After spending a good deal on time of just getting the brush through her hair, she sighed, and went into her apartment's small kitchen. After grabbing a box of "Frosty Wheats", and a bowl, she ate cereal for her mid-day meal. She cleaned up after herself, putting the bowl and spoon in the dishwasher she had, and the cereal and milk away in their designated places. She leaned over the sink, feeling the sun's rays on her soft skin. "Time for a run.." She grinned.
Before she knew it, she was out on the sidewalk, in running shorts and a tank, loving the feeling of the wind through her hair. If you watched her closely, it was almost like she was a fox, her hair a blur of orange from the yellow and red.
She shook her head, and walked into her big closet, with just enough room for her to walk in, pick the desired outfit of the day, and walk back out to change. After grabbing a pair of worn-in darker jeans, and a white button down shirt, she threw them on the bed, and stripped. Then, she put on her desired outfit, and walked to a mirror as tall as her, if not taller. Her lips pursed a smile as she looked at herself. "Gorgeous.." She winked at her reflection, and tried to run a hand through her yellow and red hair, but it was too tangled.
After spending a good deal on time of just getting the brush through her hair, she sighed, and went into her apartment's small kitchen. After grabbing a box of "Frosty Wheats", and a bowl, she ate cereal for her mid-day meal. She cleaned up after herself, putting the bowl and spoon in the dishwasher she had, and the cereal and milk away in their designated places. She leaned over the sink, feeling the sun's rays on her soft skin. "Time for a run.." She grinned.
Before she knew it, she was out on the sidewalk, in running shorts and a tank, loving the feeling of the wind through her hair. If you watched her closely, it was almost like she was a fox, her hair a blur of orange from the yellow and red.