Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-37603298-20181123221338/@comment-32987979-20181201003551

No worries! I'd imagine most elves would be getting their lists around this time))

Ciara awoke to her alarm blaring. She was the kind of person who could sleep through a hurricane. So she'd asked her Technopath friend, Dahlia, to make an alarm that would wake her up but wouldn't disturb the others who lived in her house. She mashed the top of the machine, pulling herself out of bed. It as 6:30 in the morning. She hadn't tried on her Foxfire uniform yet and wondered how gold would look on her. She usually stuck to cool colors with her clothes. She dressed in her uniform and tore a brush through her light caramel colored hair. Looking at herself in the mirror, deciding that the shimmering accents throughout the uniform looked okay. She quickly pinned her family Crest to the half-cape.

"Mom!" She called. Dad would already be at the Apothecary. "I'll be leaping to school in fifteen minutes." Her mother was best at baking desserts and breakfast, while her Dad cooked all the meals. On the large chrome silver and crystal dining table sat a platter of aromatic blitzenberry muffins, homemade lushberry juice and leftover ripple-melt.