-Lighthouse View- -RP!-

{ Hannah; A 17 year old girl with light brown short hair and green eyes. She's a bit of a tomboy, but also a softie. She can put up a good fight, but feel bad or guilty for certain actions she felt was too harsh. }

Hannah lays in her bed, groaning as the alarm clock rings through out the house. Light filters through the window into the middle of the room, the dust particles seen fluttering around. Hannah grumpily slaps the alarm clock, silencing it's chaotic song. She flips the covers off of her and swings her feet over to the side, stretching her arms high in the air and yawning. Slippers lay at the foot of her bed and she slides her feet into them, taking a moment to look around the room and smile. Hannah jumps up energetically, a smile still quirk perched above her chin. She walks over the desk underneath the window (well, a bit more of a run/jog), and swipes up her homework she had left there overnight. Then she quickly snatches her book back, shoving the papers in there. As she leaves the room and enters the hallway, she throws her book bag at the front door at the end of the living room which sits at the end of the hallways. A bang can be heard as it hits it and she jumps into the bathroom next to her, quickly brushing her teeth. After that she goes back into her room and puts on a light pink shirt with a little cream bunny on it and jean shorts. Before you know it, she's out the door with a piece of toast shoved in her mouth and her book bag in hand.