Alaska and Thomas ~
Alaska rolled over in her bed and glanced at the clock. Although she had school today, like most, she'd rather lay in bed and she ended up doing so. Thomas had tried to wake her up at around six, but having been out all night, she wasn't going to have any of that. Sola had even tried to get her up. She trumped down the stairs and into the kitchen, braiding her hair into the normal long braid.
"And she's alive," Thomas greeted, sliding her a cup of milk. Alaska drank it graciously and checked her cellphone. Nothing. Even if she liked to stay to the traditional ways, the world was always moving fast, so the cell phone was only practical. She sent a quick text to Sola, telling her she was awake before dropping her empty cup into the sink. "Are you going to eat anything?" He shook the box of cereal at her. Alaska scrunched her nose up and shook her head.
"Not any of the processed crap. That's disgustingly unhealthy." She smiled and pulled an apple from the fridge before striding to the door.
"Don't stay out late, you really have to go to school tomorrow." To that, Alaska rolled her eyes and stepped out of the door, barefoot. She didn't bother shifting as she walked down the leaf covered road, leading to the main road that the pack would probably be driving home on after a while. There were only two people she looked forward to seeing, and that was Haven and Sola. The others knew she didn't like them. Anyone could tell, but she didn't care. She had her opinions and it took a lot to change them.
(Decided to just put myself in here.)
