The alarm clock beeped and beeped and beeped and beeped until my ears were bleeding. I smack it with my hand and the room was silent. I tossed my sheets to the side and attempted to get up. I changed my clothes. I wore the usual, sleeve less white dress with a pink heart on the bottom right corner. Babymouse stumbled to the bathroom and attempted to brush her whiskers but they wouldn't straighten so she just put a bow in her hair to draw the attention away from the messy whiskers. She brushed her teeth with her pink toothbrush and pink toothpaste. Her dad called her to the kitchen. When she arrived her dad was cooking hash browns and her little brother, Squek, was coloring on the refrigerator. She sat down and slumped her head on her hand. Babymouse's dad offered her a hash brown but she swatted it away with a few moans. She could hear the bus's horn beeping. She grabbed her bag and ran out the door with a cupcake stuffed in her face. As she was about to close the door she yelled "Bye Dad!" He waved and she shut the door. She ran to the bus and sat in the fifth seat. Suddenly everyone was staring at her. "What?" She asked them. Then they all burst with laughter. Felisha yelled "Cupcake face!" And pointed at Babymouse. Babymouse felt her face redden and she turned to face the window as they harassed her. She wiped away the frosting and cupcake crumbs.
~Homeroom~
"Hello class today I will be passing out a few flyers for school activity!" The teacher yelled way to loud. After all the papers were on Babymouse's desk she looked through them all. Chess club: No Cheerleading: No Dance: No Arts and Crafts: No Softball: Maybe.....
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Babymouse:softball star
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