Aurora

I peek over as you are digging through my closet, while I lay on my bed, in very baggy windpants and a loose sweater that slips off one shoulder. My eyes narrow a little as my eyelids fall a little, my expression seeming not surprised in the slightest as I point a finger, a small fire ball appearing, that is the size of my finger nail, which all are painted yellow H-Hey! You dumbass! Stop trying to take my clothes! I invited you over to just chill, not to dig through my clothes!