The morning had been early, as was typical for her. She greeted the day not to long after the sun had poked it's way above the horizon. She was dressed in a long, flowing white skirt with matching short sleeved v-necked blouse before most had even gotten out of bed. The white dress matched the color of her long, flowing locks of ivory hair. Hair which was carefully combed back and away from her dark brown features, held in place by a single deep violet plastic hair band. The hair band matched the color of her deep violet eyes.<br/><br/>She spent the next half hour of the morning intently tending to plants along side her mother in the well-stocked greenhouse on the Xavier Institute grounds. A quick breakfast on the run was as much as she was able to afford before being driven into town and to school by the same matron she had spent the morning tending to flowers and green plants with. One particularly vibrant and fragrant purple flower rested on the side of her hairband this morning intermixed with a few of her long locks of hair. She wrapped her arms around her mother, giving the woman a tight hug before rushing into the high-school proper. The pair looked remarkably a lot alike, except for the fact that she had skin a shade or two darker than that of her older counterpart's.<br/><br/>With books and notebooks tucked neatly under one arm she settles down into one of the desks near the front of the class, sitting attentively. Her back was straight held in almost annoyingly good posture as she quietly sits, waiting for the class to begin properly.