Ariel brushed her long hair, and stared at herself in the mirror, outlned with shells. She ran her fingers along them, remembering some of the things that had happened to her father.
A sharper shell slit her finger, and a drop of blood was left on the shell. She shook her head, shook out her finger, and sucked on it.
"Always start off great."
She stood up, looked in her mirror once again, and applied her blue lipstick that complemented her Hair quite nicely. She wore a short, sparkly blue-green dress witch complemented her well. hen The bell rang. She sighed, not really knowing how the date would go, and answered the door.