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Quackity woke up to the sun shining down onto his face. Groaning he turned his head to look at his alarm clock on his night stand to see the time, 7:08 AM. With another groan the duckling sat up on his bed and stretched. As he stretched a couple of loose feathers cascaded down onto the bedsheets, carefully resting on the bed. Quackity gathered the feathers before getting out of bed and throwing them into the trash.
Tiredly Quackity walked across the room to the closet, carefully avoiding the mess he had yet to clean and honestly probably wouldn't for another month or two. He grabbed a random outfit from his closet and walked over to his bedroom door. He opened the door and walked across the hall to the bathroom to get ready for school.
After using the bathroom and taking a quick shower Quackity put on the random outfit he grabbed and put on some eyeliner. Exiting the room Quackity had on some black ripped jeans with a blue sweater and a blue beanie over his raven hair. He also had on a black choker, golden rings, and matching golden earrings.
Quackity quickly walked back into his room to grab his backpack, phone and earbuds before heading downstairs to get a quick breakfast.
Quackity lived alone. His father left when he was around 5 when times got tough and didn't come back. His mom on the other hand didn't have a choice. She had gone on a work trip and had promised to come back. However, she didn't take into account the miscommunication between the members of the aircrew who had forgotten to check the fuel tank. Because of this mistake the plane had crashed into the ocean with no survivors. 667 civilians died that day, whether it was from impact, starvation, or any additional injury no one knew. When Quackity had been informed of the tragedy he had vowed to never put his trust in others like his mother had.
Quackity grabbed a banana before exiting the house. He paused for a second on the porch to check the time. It was 7:43 AM, giving Quackity around 20 minutes to get to the high school before class.
Quackity put his phone into his pocket before putting on his earbuds and grabbing his bike. He walked with his bike to the left of him until he reached the road. Quickly making sure he had everything he rode down the street towards the school.
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