That Stupid Furry

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**BEEP BEEP BEEP**

ugh, it's 7:30 am already? Jesus, why does school start so fucking early!

You roll out of bed and do your regular routine.

You do your hair, makeup, and you grab an outfit.

You do your hair, makeup, and you grab an outfit

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(You can change whatever you want, p.s. this is modernized)

You groan as you go downstairs, phone in hand, to eat breakfast.

(AFTER EATING BC I'M A LAZY ASS BITCH)

you walk to school after quickly grabbing your stuff from your room.

As you walk you read your schedule:

𝑴𝒓𝒔. 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏, 3𝒓𝒅 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒓, 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎

𝑴𝒓. 𝑲𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒔, 1𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒓, 𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆

𝑴𝒔. 𝑶𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆, 2𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒓, 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔

𝑴𝒓𝒔. 𝑯𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒔, 1𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒓, 𝑷𝑬

𝑴𝒓. 𝑱𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒇, 3𝒓𝒅 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒓, 𝒂𝒓𝒕

𝑴𝒓𝒔. 𝑲𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒚, 1𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒓, 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒉

𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏 "𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒖𝒑 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆"

Ugh, hopefully I'll get some friends in these stupid classes, the only classes I actually enjoy are PE and art, everything else is boring. Since it's a new year that means your at risk of being in a class with someone you hate, of course.

You walk into the school building and you go straight to class. (Yes, with your bag girlie)

You sit at your assigned desk and you look over to see who you sit beside.

Oh shit... no way in hell am I going to survive this class next to 𝘩𝘪𝘮!

𝘔𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘦𝘭 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘰𝘯.

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