[center][h2][color=cyan]Aibhlinn O'Byrne[/color][/h2]
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Aibhlinn was up before the sun so she could watch it rise. Despite that what her brothers told her were beautiful colors were shades of gray, she always liked watching the sun peek over the horizon before light spilled over the town. She would sit in her window seat with her knees drawn to her chest as she stared out the window. She had already showered and dressed before this event and so the shower was free for when her brothers eventually stumbled from their slumber and fought over who got to take the first shower which was always resolved by a few rounds of rock, paper, scissors. Even now she could hear the losers groan in disappointment as a shout of victory rang through the house. Hmmm, seemed like Declan was the victor of today's battle. A small smile crept over her face as she uncurled from her window and stretched. She grabbed her backpack and made her way down the stairs. Her father was already at the table with his newspaper and cup of coffee and her mother was at the stove cooking what smelled like pancakes.

Aibhlinn's stomach grumbled as she leaned down to kiss her father on the cheek, gave her mother a hug before making herself her morning cup of tea. By the time the water had boiled and the teabag steeped, the first of her brothers was padding into the room. She smiled at Declan. Even though he and Rion were identical twins, Aibhlinn never had any problem distinguishing between the two. This couldn't be said for the rest of the family who often fell prey to the twins antics; they liked to pretend to be each other. They even went to school pretending to be each other and no one but Aibhlinn could ever tell the difference. She set her mug on the counter and spread her arms before Declan, turning slowly.

[color=cyan]"Do I look okay?"[/color]

She asked him this every morning. Despite her being pretty independent when it came to her color disability, she trusted Declan enough to ask him if her clothing matched. She generally stuck to black and white clothing but not everything she owned was those colors and she was unsure about whether they looked good together. Besides, Declan was aspiring to be a fashion designer and always helped her with her clothes shopping. He tilted his head to the side before giving her the thumbs up. By the time their mother had finished breakfast, all of the family were gathered around the table. Aibhlinn munched on her pancakes, letting the familiar sound of Rion and Declan fighting over the syrup and Cain talking to their father about anything interesting in the news wash over her. Soon they were done and the twins and Aibhlinn were piling into Cain's car. 

He dropped them off and drove off with a wave. The twins gave Aibhlinn kisses on the cheek before wandering off to find their respective friends. She sighed, a cloud of white puffing out in front of her. She had some time before the first bell rang and instead of heading inside where it was warm, she parked herself on a bench under a tree and took out her sketch pad as well as her ipod. Being color-blind had its draw backs when it came to drawing since she couldn't use colors like other people but she found ways around this through only drawing in black charcoal and pencil. She placed her earbuds in and began listening to songs from Rachel Platten and stared up at the tree above her and began sketching the icicles hanging from its boughs.[/center]