The day started just like any other. In the soft white-gold light of the new day, the hues of her bedroom move through her window and down onto her soft flawless skin almost like how sleeping beauty would've looked as the rays hit her like a spot light would at a play. Bright big doe multicolored eyes opened blinking slowly. One blue, one green. The irises expanding as they focused. Her long dark lashes fluttering and casting shade onto her cheekbones.

Mavis had awoken early in the morning the world slowly coming into focus still in her fuzzy night clothes that hung loosely on her frame. She rolled out of her annoyingly rock hard twin bed from the warmth of her comfy yet wrinkly blankets with a serious case of bed head. Her

wavey bright ginger hair falling all the way to her midsection. The ends being a darker red while the natural strawberry blonde streaks in her hairs seemed to look pink in the sunlight. Her unique eyes were covered by her wispy fringe bangs and the rest of her sleepy look adorably framing her small angular face and chin.

It took her awhile to finally finish stretching but when she did she hopped into the shower making sure not to use up all the hot water so she could still turn on the dish washer. The warm water refreshed her as the droplets ran down her skin like marbles. Every curve and crevice of her voluptuous body seeming to be perfectly proportional. The extra weight on her hips and legs made her bottom plump yet emphasized her tiny waist. Mavis' large smooth milky breasts fell in a tear drop shape her strands of now darker wet red fell onto them barely covering them.

Her apartment was bland and the walls were chipping but she did have some cute furniture she had saved up and ordered online. Often in her free time she enjoyed reading and knitting; so she had handmade curtains, pillows, and blankets to add to her collection. In the empty spaces she collected plants like a hoarder. There was not a corner, table, or shelf that didn't hold a succulent of some sort. Anyone who went into her house could tell it was bohemian styled skin to a small garden and a library. She had a hard time fitting all her things in one small space.

It wasn't much but it was home.

When she finished washing up, she gathered her bird seed to feed the wildlife on her apartments porch. Graceful heaven-bound birds of all colors glided across the sky as free souls. Their winds spreading their soft wings rays of light coming through their feathers while singing sweet and high tunes. Every movement that is so natural to them is reflected in their song, the way they turn their heads with gentle precision, cutely hop upon branches and dive into the air. Each feather in perfect sync layered on top of one another in rows.

The bright songbirds she so loved chirped happily perching on her shoulders and nuzzling her hair. A single finch perched in her hand and she stuck her index finger out to gently pet its soft yellow head as it lovingly rubbed back against her digit in content. She continued gazing out at the rising sun. The sun slowly came as a canopy of gold, bright amid the blue, bidding the stars to take their nightly rest. As darkness surrenders, every colour changes from tinges of charcoal to a vibrancy. There are days she wondered what they gave in return for such gifts of divine magic. The dawn brought with a new freshness to the light, as if the world been upgraded to some higher definition. The sky was a billion pure eyes of light and the grass green underfoot, it was as if night and day had become one beautiful moment.

Soon the eastern sky fills with blended tones of rosy pinks and sandy yellows as she softly sighed. Mavis missed the county side where she was born and raised. Not long ago she had come to the city for her job as she had just finally finished college.

Although she did love the city as much as she loved the country side nature...

Her home town was so very boring.

In the city there were so many cool things and people from all over the world from all sorts of different cultures and religions. Unlike her small town with more close minded conservatives. Where nothing ever happened and where everyone did the same thing as their parents. A never ending cycle of hell and... Plain food.

Mavis continued happily eating her breakfast humming happily as one of the squirrels mischievously swatted at her trying to snag some of her delicious food. She was an only child and when her hippy small town parents found out she was moving so far away to a big city they were horrified to say the least.

Of course they were happy for her but also scared for her. They couldn't have their own children, so she was adopted and that just made her all the more precious to them. Not long after the couple soon found she was a rather bright child and ended up going to college at sixteen when she graduated high school her junior year. From early on she was a book worm fascinated with other cultures and history. In fact she had just about read every book in every library in their town.

She had much more ambition then all the other kids in town and this shocked them to say the least.

Just where had she gotten this vivacious need to learn?

Surely not from them?

They had just thought she would take over their small book store and eventually settle down with a nice husband and stay in town.

But no...

She ran to the city and triple majored in college. Finally graduating at the young age of nineteen all on her lonesome. It was astonishing and yet her parents were grateful she didn't stay in town. Everyone who knew her knew she would've gone crazy in that small town. Mavis was born to explore; to travel the world.

However, now she was twenty one.

She had her dream job as an archivist for one of the biggest historic corporations in the state. They allowed her a huge library for research which she could access at any time and her love of history was consistently satisfied. She often even wrote articles for the historic society.

As joyful as she was this morning she was also nervous.

Very nervous.

At twenty one most women went to go get their yearly cervical exam also known as a Pap smear. This would be her first time getting one. She always figured that it would just be a waste of time as her sex life was nonexistent. She had never even held anyone of the opposite sexes hand. As a young girl she had been a bit of an ugly duckling so of course that didn't help at all when it came to the other gender.

Often the boys in her town would call her names and make fun of her fuzzy hair and pimply face. Thankfully puberty had done her many favors and eventually her appearance changed dramatically. Though it still hurt and she still couldn't help but think less of herself because of it. Even though she knew it was silly.

So as result with her constant studying and book wormish life she had never had the opportunity for dating much less thought about it. She hadn't even explored her own body yet. Hell she hadn't even looked at her nether reigns in years! Why would she need to get prodded at for an hour when it was just about irrelevant anyway?

But her mother insisted on it...

Her poor mother was worried enough as it was so reluctantly she scheduled it at a nearby hospital she had googled. She barely skimmed the page, but it was the first one to pop up so she just clicked on it without thinking.

Later she would regret this...