Chatterbox: Inkwell

Calliope~

As soon as I managed to roll out of my bed, I took one look at myself in the mirror and literally shuddered.

I threw on a new CHB tee and a pair of denim shorts, sliding my feet into my favorite pair of orange Vans that matched the shirt exactly.

I raked my long, dyed red hair into a super-high waterfall-like ponytail that cascaded down my shoulders and back. After popping in a random pair of earrings, which turned out to be marble-like shiny black studs, I checked myself again in the mirror and gave a sigh of relief. I looked...presentable. I hoped.

I had barely reached my table for breakfast when my sneaker shot backwards and I screamed, feeling something grab my ankle.