<strong>Avery:Bedroom/Kitchen</strong><br/><br/>Avery Tell had arrived at her parents house around four in the morning last night, coming from her college. She was a well proportioned brunette, with features that favored her father's. Her beauty was only matched by her brains, proved by her current senior undergraduate status at nineteen. Her exhaustion played on her face obviously, as she woke up in her old bedroom. A quick shower to brighten her eyes in the bathroom across the hall was followed by getting dressed in small athletic shorts, and a white camisole. Her long mahogany hair was quickly pulled up in a high ponytail, the wet strands tips brushing between her shoulder blades.<br/><br/>Avery made her way down the stairs, hearing incoherent murmurs of what she assumed was her father and mother. She hadn't seen anybody last night, and was sure they weren't even aware of her presence, having expected her to stop on her drive there and arrive around noon. A large yawn signaled her presence in the kitchen along with a small wave. Avery made her way over to the counter, grasping her father's glass of "orange juice" and taking a long pull before she made a face.<strong>"Really Dad? This early?"</strong>She gave him a small smile before laying a kiss on his lips, moving to do the same to her mother.