An Excert from Diary of the Innocent, Entry 17: 301, Date 78 of 7499 Sc
I smiled to myself. It was my last day of being Innocent. They had seen I wasn't so innocent at all. I lied, I cheated, and I got many time outs. Before now. Tomorrow, my name will be Lovestruck, according to Mother, since I seem like I am all the time. I am not in love with anyone.
I walked back to my room, and gave a yawn.
"Are you well, Lovestuck?"
"Ah, I am still Innocent for the rest of the day though, Mother." I smiled, looking in the mirror, pulling my fingers through my hair. I have long chestnut brown hair, quite pale skin, and big cloudy blue eyes. My eighteenth Birthday is tomorrow. And my new name.
"Lovestruck, you shoulder by wearing the right attire." I was wearing jeans and a t-shirt.
"Sorry Mother. What should I wear?"
"What would your mate like?"
"I don't have a mate."
"Then wear this." A white dress appeared. It was just plain white, and it reached my ankles. With it was a single white rose, and some high heels.
"Thank you, Mother." I smiled, taking off my slobby attire, and stepping into the dress, zipping it up, and slid on the shoes. The dress hugged my curves perfectly. I took the rose to the mirror, tied it to a hair elastic, and tied it into my hair back into a bun, with the rose slightly to the side.
"Maybe red, Mother?" I asked, but the dress changed as I said it, along wih the rose.
"I thought you were Innocent? White suits innocent."
"Ah, but red suits Lovestruck." I smiled, exiting my room.