Y/N is an old-money European, that is until her parents decided to send her to a school in the United States in order for her to get a grasp of how life is without the luxury of Europe. In this story Y/N is a new student at Kimetsu Academy public sc...
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August 14, 06:00
Y/N woke up to the beeping of her alarm clock and promptly silenced it. She remembered workers had come to her house the previous day to help with her furniture. Today, she needed to put away her clothes, stock her pantry, and finish building the furniture. Two of the five suitcases full of clothes were sprawled across the floor and the small closet; she just needed to organize them. Sitting upright in bed, still holding her white plush comforter, she looked around her messy room.
【'I should hire a closet cleaner or something. I don't feel like doing anything today. Buying groceries is tough enough.'】
She swung her legs from the side of the bed, carelessly putting on her soft slippers with pink satin bows. Her uneven footsteps compacted the clothes lying on the ground. In the mirror, she saw her messy hair, still in overnight curlers, and the bags underneath her eyes. Y/N rinsed her face briefly, removed the curlers, and styled her hair into a bun. The weather outside her window looked rather gloomy, so she opted for a warmer outfit.
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(those shoes are the brown Belgian Juliette lizard calf's btw and it doesn't show but the black shirt is a turtleneck)
After getting dressed, Y/N went downstairs and quickly cooked a meal - one strawberry crepe and masala tea. After eating, she headed out the door. The walk from her house to the nearest grocery store was longer than she expected, but she was determined to eat, so she persevered. Although the walk was expected to take only 10 minutes, the unfamiliar cold weather extended her journey to 20 minutes. She was wildly unprepared, having only brought her phone, debit card, red lipstick, and a flower she had picked up on the walk, all stored in her Birkin.
Upon the entrance of the store, she noticed that the parking lot was almost barren of cars, and the grocery store looked deserted. The door of the building had a sticker on it, "Closed Monday through Friday," then in smaller print beneath, "Also Saturday and Sunday"
【'Huh.'】
Even though the store was mostly dark, she cupped her hands onto the glass door to try and see inside the shadowed room. It looked like a regular grocery store, with long isles, produce stands, and cash registers, but instead of being usually stocked with fresh food, the stands were empty. Still looking around, a sudden voice is heard to the right of her.
