Selene sighs, pulling her long black hair up in a sloppy bun. Her dark blue eyes stare back at her from the mirror hanging on her wall, which was decorated with pictures of her friends, family, and posters of celebrities she liked. She had pretty, fair skin, and a sprinkling of freckles across her nose. She was quite pretty, though she didn't realize it. She had a black-and-blue bruise forming on her right cheekbone, and she knew she'd have to think up an excuse on how she got it to tell her friends later. She touches it gingerly, and winces. A tear traces down Selene's cheek, as she turns and walks out of her room.