Feet-famous

You didn't know how, or when or even why. But for some odd reason, your cheery and bubbly Big Orc sister changed. Her berry-blue hair now collaborated with streaks of black. Her ears were pierced with dragon heads instead of happy little fairy wings. Any article of fashion that screamed future barbie girl was cast aside for anything ripped and studded. Worst of all, she stopped spending time with you. Favoring her phone or friends over some innocent sibling mischief. Not all was lost. It wasn't as if she hated your guts. She was just moving on to the next phase of her life. Today, you decided to try again. To communicate with this new person that was still somehow a person you knew a few short years ago. There she sat, Yizzy. Carelessly texting away. It didn't make sense. If she had so many friends, why didn't she just see them physically. That was preferable to watching her punch away on a screen, looking grumpier than an ogre girl. With a throat clearing noise, you got her