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</div><br/><br/><br/><br/>The golden haired girl awoke to the sun peering through her window. A warm glow gently prying her mind away from the dark and comfortable abyss of her slumber. A soft hand rubbing away the remnants of weariness to now avail. Still her violet comforter was tossed aside and the ivory skin of her legs were exposed. The main garb of her body being a long sleeved button up shirt, that could almost be a small dress on her. Her panties were not visible and she never slept with a bra. Early to bed, early to rise. It was burned into her habits. After sitting on the edge of the bed for a minute or two, long lashes lifted and revealed bright blue orbs that were shockingly similar to her father's. A yawn escaped soft lips before she slipped on her slippers and went into the same routine of looking for her attire for the day. She was a girly girl, in every manner. Skirts and dresses making up most of her wardrobe. Nothing that could be called slutty in any manner.<br/><br/>From the assortment of clothes that hung in her closet, a light pink skirt with a single tulle overlay that went as far as her knees and a pink quarter sleeved shirt with a v-neck was her final choice. As far as shoes, a pair of pink suede close toed flats were good enough for the teenager. Today was a special day. Her eldest sister was coming home! Oh Bella had so many questions! With being raised with great care and caution, he did fear what others were like - out there. Where she was not allowed to venture. At such a though she sighed, but then shrugged it off. Her towel was snagged and she headed out of her bedroom and made a left to the nearest bathroom.  The tall, sleek, and simple standing glass shower was always an amazing way to wake up. The glass square shower head hung from the above the center of the shower and at the push of a button the warmth and trickling effect was to her liking. Her clothes were laid out on her bed, but the towel was hung upon the towel rack.<br/><br/>Piece by piece her clothes were stripped and set aside until her ivory skinned and nearly hairless body was as naked as the day she was born. There was no door to this shower. It was simply walk in with a slanted floor that led to the drain in the center. In she stepped and the raining water was so refreshing. So delightful. The teenage girl was awake in no time. Already having decided that the first thing she would do was hunt down her father and give him a kiss good morning before heading down to breakfast. That was... if she ever got out of the shower. Her loufa hung from the shower nozzle and was given a nice helping of her blood orange body wash before she began lathering up her entire body with the purple pouf. She wondered who would be at the table, if anyone, before she got there. She couldn't help but smile at the thought of Elys returning. Since her sister's departure, the young girl had been doing rather well in her ballet lessons and picked up another song. Ave Maria by Bach.