TopHatWyvern

The girl stared at herself in the mirror. Her face was sallow, her  skin pale. She hadn't been outside lately, and she didn't tan well. It was winter anyways. She wasn't self conscience about the almost translucent skin she had, but it was rather the fact that she had no friends here. Taking a step, she heard the floor creak. Strange, she thought. This house had the same basic layout as her old one, but it was older, and even had a mirror in the same place. She loved this place, the old, chipped paint on the walls, the weathered down floors, and the smell. Emily took a stretched out hair elastic and slowly tied up her waist length, luscious