Recipe 1

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*~Recipe 1~*

"Elise, wake up!" My mother yelled while shoving me awake.

"Give me five more minutes, Mom." I groaned as I pulled the covers over my head.

"If you don't get ready soon, you won't be able to get a dorm." 

Now that got me up. That's the last I wanted. Sure I love my Mom and my room, but I think staying on the campus is much better. At least it saves gas.

"Alright, Alright. I'm up." I threw the covers back and got out of the bed.

"About time, now start getting ready. We're leaving soon." She walked out the room and closed the door behind her.

I groaned and quickly took a shower and did my daily routine. Which consisted of brushing my teeth, combing my hair, getting dress, and anything else along those lines. When I finished getting ready, I was wearing a 'Kiss Me' black top. ripped skinny jeans, black converses, and I had my hair down. I grabbed my phone off the dresser and walked downstairs.

"Mom, I'm ready!" I'm overly excited, considering I didn't even want to get up earlier. I heard my Mom grab her keys off the table.

"Let's roll out then."

*~*~*

When we got there the first thing I noticed was the huge gate. It had the School's initials on it: 'AA'. This is my first year going to Aurora Academy. I'm actually a sophomore though. Last year I had decided I wanted to become a Professional Sweets Chef when I noticed I had some skills at making sweets. Of course I would though, I practically live on sweets. At first my Mom wasn't too eager on my transferring here, but when she saw that this school has great academic scores, she was all for it.

"Welcome to Aurora Academy's main office. May I help you with anything?" The desk lady asked me and my mom.

"Yes, my daughter's new here and I need to register her." My Mother replied.

"Oh okay, so she needs her schedule and map ." The desk lady said.

She left to go to the back of the office to get the materials she thought I needed.

"So, Are you sure you want to do this?" My Mom has been asking me this same question ever since I told her about my plans to become a Sweets Chef.

"Yes Mom, I'm sure please stop asking me that." I looked at her and gave her a reassuring smile. She smiled back, but I could tell she still doubted me.

The door to the office opened. I looked to see who was coming in. It was a boy. He had black hair that looked like it took forever to get it as perfect as it is and forest green eyes that were looking right back at my green ones. 

"Do you know if Ms. Williams made it yet?" He asked me.

"I'm sorry, I don't know who that is."

He looked at me with a curious expression. He was about to ask me something else, but the desk lady walked back in with a couple of papers in her hands.

"Ms. Williams, I'm here and you're late." The boy said. So, that's who Ms. Williams is, I'll keep that in mind.

"Good Morning Kevin, you're on time as usual." Ms. Williams said.

"I'm never late." I see Kevin here is a little boastful.

My Mom cleared her throat rather loudly. She's probably too annoyed because she had to wait awhile. The two stopped their conversation.

"Sorry about that. Here you go," She paused, waiting for my name.

"Elise. Elise Joy." She handed me the papers she went to go get. It consisted of several important papers, my schedule, and a map of the school. I kept my map and schedule, and gave my Mom the important papers.

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