[Liliel]

Sara sat there in the car of her new mother. She still couldn't believe that she had been adopted. It was just beyond her why the women would want to take in someone who not only wasn't exactly good at being around others since she preferred to either do things her own way or just not interact with strangers. But add to that the fact Sara was notorious for have accidents to the point the doctors stated it was probably best to have her wear protection. She hated that but after a year her hate became the normal thing for her. She couldn't keep her pants dry anyway so she accepted her situation. Pull ups never really worked out however and here she was wearing diapers at the age of eleven. Sara had short chin length black hair and admittingly striking green eyes. She was just starting to bud as it where but she despised how her training bras felt and would purposefully not wear them. Currently she was simply wearing a cute white shirt with a wavy neck line and semi puffy short sleeves, a black skirt with matching shorts under it to help hide her bulky padding and cute pink an white sneakers with rolled down like blue socks. It didn't match exactly but she didn't care. She sat there just sort of wondering why she was taken in while staring at her new mother.