Avangaline stood out of sight in the forest watching kevin through his bedroom window... She loved to do this some mornings when it was still to early for anyone to be awake... she would sit in the tree and watch kevin sleep... it was like her own little form of therapy... he was like an angel when he was sleeping, so still and even when he did move it was with such fluid motions it was practically flawless to avangaline... this little thing only lasted a few minutes each morning because kevins alarm would wake him up at 5 in the morning and that was when avangaline would climb out of her perch in the tree and make her way home as fast as she could so that she would get there before her parents were downstairs bickering and making breakfast...
Kevin woke up to the screeching sound of his alarm clock... he ruffled his messy bed hair sleepily and stretched out... then he turned off his alarm and shuffled out his door and down the stairs to eat breakfast in silence before his parents got up and started bustling around getting ready for what ever busy day they had planned... even if they thought kevin would be joining them he would still find some reason as to why he couldnt go with them... because his parents idea of fun was walking around museums or art galleries... or going to auctions to buy stuff they really didnt need... basically spending money on rich snoby stuff that would make them look even richer and snobbier than they already were... and kevin didnt know it was possible for his parents to be any more snobby
