Stoowarb x Tawkerr because your mom(😔 help me) ~Discontinued~

A New Day <~Chpt 1~>

                                                 **Stoowarb's POV**

I opened my silver, satin curtains which had exposed a lush, ruby sky. I had semi-embraced the sunrise; the winged clouds soaring through the fresh, cool air that had luxuriously bedded the brilliant and vibrant reds and pinks. I inhaled as I tried to keep in my obnoxious giggles. I was extra exited today because someone new was coming to Air Island. This had intrigued me because we hadn't many people visiting, let alone moving here. People kept on talking about it yesterday, but one thing caught my attention in the gossip; whoever this was, they were not here to sing, as they do not have a part in the song- but instead were moving into the apartment complex I, and others, lived in. One small issue though.. This complex had only 36 room slots available, all of them taken. "BEEP! BEEP! BEE-" I jolted awake from my extended train of thought by my alarm clock that was set for 30 minutes, that I may sleep after a quick refreshment of a midnight snack, provided the fact I am a slow eater (inspired by my mother 🤩). Funny how I kept on delaying it by 20 minutes-. I looked at my dark, rounded clock, and it, to my surprise, had said It was 4 am sharp. I damn well knew I was one of the earliest risers in air island, but never this early had I ever woken up. "Gosh!" I silently exclaimed. "I should really go off to bed.. but what if I oversleep? Never mind... six hours should probably be enough time to run all my errands before welcoming the new person!" I certainly attempted to hop into my everyday outfit, but I am not the most sharp and agile monster-- far from that in fact; I am a clumsy mess, leading to the expected, finally tearing a hole in my pants.. a WIDE hole DIRECTLY down the middle. "Well that's okay, I'll just-" I began to rummage through my messy stuff and, to my terrible luck as well as outcome, (poor Stoowarb 😔😔😔)of course, ALL the pants were dirty. However, I just made the most of it and grabbed a perfume that said on the bottle "LOV | U a Touch, By Avon" (bro why did I put a brand in here it might get copyrighted for this🤦‍♂️if so sorry Avon, please don't hurt me 😘😊😉) the bottle was a rosy pink with hot pink accents plated with an eye-catching gold lining. I softly but effectively sprayed the dirty pants (we've all done this at least once😭)and made sure to cover the outside and inside of the pants AND give it the smell test. Even I couldn't tell it was dirty so I put them on, this time at my own pace, and successfully got them on without destroying them. I had already wasted an hour, believe it or not, at this point it was almost time for me to get up. (but he's already awake😶) I had rushed out the white, tacky door and ran to the stairs. Looking down on that glossy, rich tan wood lining made me have even more motivation NOT to go to the elevator. I hadn't a problem avoiding that.. terrible machinery. I always slid down this ol' piece of rail, today was gonna be no different. I placed my tushie  on the rail and-- "Weeee!" had instinctively rolled out of my mouth. Twisting and turning, as soon as the end was seen, I landed it perfect.. like every time 😎. I walked down the beige hall to the reception desk. "Huh. They must be asleep. Lucky they give you your own key :D" As I unlocked the door, the wide open and aura of outside hit me like a bus on Monday; although, the view truly took my breath away. So much was being processed that I could barely understand it's beauty to the fullest. After pondering a few, I left to go buy more food that I may not starve.