My name is Evelyn Matrix, and my objective is to defend my kind from Humans.
The Earth is ruled by Humans. Once we worked in harmony and peace. Our capital Florida embarked our kind the right to walk throughout the rest of humanity. Our Evolved form...
I hurriedly shoo out my partly forgotten sister, and close the steel-plated, oak door and close the well-oiled door shut. I walk over to my old, fragile, birch wood drawers, and open the top draw, I slip on my black, lace panties, with a matching black, lace bra. Shutting the drawer with a bit too much force, the cabinet shakes and groans,
Please don't break, Please don't break!
It holds firm, remaining where is and not shattering like my last one.
Thank God.
I pull open the 2nd draw and pick a royal blue tank top, and slip it on. I close the draw with my hip, I then bend down reach the final draw, and pull out black tights. I push it closed with my foot and wiggle into them,
Left foot, hop, right foot, hop, slide them up, jump, move hips side to side. Annddddd finished.
Smiling, I quickly walk over to my floor to ceiling mirror, which I was very fortunate to inherit from grandma, not many people own mirrors, they are relatively rare, so having a ceiling to floor mirror would be worth quite a significant amount of money. I reach the mirror, and I stop smiling when I look at my hair.
What the hell?? It looks like a tornado went through it and back!
I pick up a brown hair band from my birch wood nightstand, left to my mirror, and my cream hairbrush, another gift from grandma, and brush my hair until there are no knots. I then skillfully create a messy bun, with my dark caramel hair. Pleased that it's respectable enough for training and won't fall out, I nod in the mirror and move on.
We have a little amount make-up in my house because it's so expensive. So I just wash my face with my cream face towel and a little water from my metal water bottle.
Yes, my colour scheme for my room is cream, cream walls window curtains, quilt, etc. It's not my favourite colour, its aqua. I walk back over to my cabinet and open the top draw again, and pull out some socks.
Finally! That took way longer than expected.
Refusing to sit down I lean against the wall and slide my sock up my foot. I put my foot down and about to lift my next foot up when a warm hand wrapped itself around my waist. Pulling me close into a man's chest.
