Alessine Styx
Well-Known Member
- Messages
- 77
- OOC First Name
- Jessye
- Wand
- Vinewood Wand 13 1/4" Essence of Fairy Dust
- Age
- 12/2017
Alessine Styx entered the kitchen and immediately grabbed an organic granola bar to snack on. Alessine was a morning person, she always had been. She was up early regardless of what time she went to bed. Mornings were the best time for her to get anything done. Mostly because the house was quiet and mostly everyone was still asleep, except maybe her dad and a few of her siblings whom all preferred to mind their own business. Alessine didn't mind though, it gave her more time to herself. This morning in particular, she was going to look through some of her parents' advance potion textbooks. Alessine love the art of potion making. The process of throwing ingredients together to make one big thing was really cool in her opinion. Alessine would love the chance to be able to experiment with making potions. Her mother warned her not to do that sort of thing though, as mixing the wrong things together could result in her death. As much as Alessine would like to defy her mother, she was smarter than that. Plus she was pretty sure her mom discussed everything with her dad already too. Alessine was said to take after her mother a lot. From their looks all the way down to the fiery personality they both had. Basically, like her mother, she was also a hot-head. But that was what made it easier to get along with her dad than with her mother. Two hot-heads trying to talk about anything was really hard. Alessine loved her mother dearly, but she was just able to bond with her father more easily. Perhaps that was why her mother and father seemed to be so close. They were total opposites, so they filled in what the other was missing. Or something weird like that. Kailie was more like their father than she was their mother, and it seemed like to Alessine. Alessine loved her sister too, but sometimes she could be a real pain in the ass.
Alessine took another bite of her granola bar and flipped the page. She could hear footsteps coming this way, but they were too far away for her to tell exactly who those footsteps belonged to. Alessine was just finishing up with the small granola bar she had chosen when she saw her dad walk into the kitchen. She was surprised to see him actually, from what she knew he rarely ever came in here? By by the looks if it he actually came to talk to her. Or maybe not. It was really hard to tell. "Hi dad." Alessine heard her older brother Hades often refer to him as father, but it felt awkward calling him that. Maybe when she was older or something. Calling him dad sounded a lot better than all the things her mother seemed to call him. It actually surprised her that they loved one another as much as they did. They bickered so much. Alessine wished she could find someone like that, who bickered with her but still loved her in the morning. "You hiding from mom down here?" There were times it when it seemed like Nicolette was in one of those moods, and that was when it was just best to pretend like you weren't home. Alessine frowned, she was still hungry. But she wasn't sure if she really should eat anything more. Plus her father was still in the kitchen, and that made her antsy. What if she had done something to get herself in trouble again? Getting yelled at by him was so scary. Especially when he threw in the words disappointed and upset. That was when it really got to Alessine.
Alessine took another bite of her granola bar and flipped the page. She could hear footsteps coming this way, but they were too far away for her to tell exactly who those footsteps belonged to. Alessine was just finishing up with the small granola bar she had chosen when she saw her dad walk into the kitchen. She was surprised to see him actually, from what she knew he rarely ever came in here? By by the looks if it he actually came to talk to her. Or maybe not. It was really hard to tell. "Hi dad." Alessine heard her older brother Hades often refer to him as father, but it felt awkward calling him that. Maybe when she was older or something. Calling him dad sounded a lot better than all the things her mother seemed to call him. It actually surprised her that they loved one another as much as they did. They bickered so much. Alessine wished she could find someone like that, who bickered with her but still loved her in the morning. "You hiding from mom down here?" There were times it when it seemed like Nicolette was in one of those moods, and that was when it was just best to pretend like you weren't home. Alessine frowned, she was still hungry. But she wasn't sure if she really should eat anything more. Plus her father was still in the kitchen, and that made her antsy. What if she had done something to get herself in trouble again? Getting yelled at by him was so scary. Especially when he threw in the words disappointed and upset. That was when it really got to Alessine.