And another day arrives.
The comfort of the new large double bed did what little it could to wash away the fatigue my body felt after the escapades of yesterday. How did I manage to sleep the entire day and yet feel so drained? Peculiar. My mind insisted on remaining curled up in the covers of bliss, my alarm however, did not share the same sentiment. Languishing in dread my legs finally managed to kick off the comforting quilt and stretched to meet the smooth hard wood floor beneath me. Fingers reaching towards the alarm which remained blaring. Grabbing the implement in hand, what's that only- 7:00? Time to go back to sleep. Just for a minute or two. No, it isn't because I can't be bothered with class again?! How dare you assume I'm that much of a coward. I'm not procrastinating, the bed just won't let me go. It's got me in a chokehold, a really warm, comfortable, embrace...
...Crap. How long did I nap for? I was only there for 5- no 10 minutes most. Couldn't be anymore than that. Oh, never mind its been an hour.
I'm gonna be late. No, no. I've still got time. I'll just have to shower really quick. The uniform is already done. I can just grab the rest on the way out of the shower. I should be able to make it just in time. I can clean this all up later I'll just start getting changed no-...
Close one! I just realised the curtains are open. What if the other dorms could see? That would be a nightmare. Second day in school and my naked body already in another's mind, I'd die of shame.
Quickly shutting the curtains and continuing to the bathroom, I perform my morning routine. The mist from the shower head graces my body delicately, whispering softly to remain inside the warmth and comfort of my room. Alas, that can only be for so long.
Gradually I decide to leave the bathroom and get ready for school. Dripping all the while. The complimentary towels of the school already available on the hanger. Thank God the school takes care of menial stuff like this. Having to buy all those small appliances and cutlery would be a pain.
Drying myself with the soft provided towel I can finally begin to get ready for the day, starting with the shirt, underwear, my skirt and finally the blazer. Finished off with some socks and the provided loafers. Finally, the bow tie... How do I do this again? God, it's their fault for always coddling me. Think how did granny do it? Like this, then this goes over, then... this?
Yeah, no luck. This isn't even functional; the mess is like the clusterfuck that would appear out of your pocket after putting earphones away for an hour. As if some small mischievous being purposely tangled it up. Do I have to watch a video for this shit? That's so embarrassing, not to mention, do I even have the time for it? Forget it, I'll just leave it here. I'm in enough of a rush as it is.
To confirm my fears a quick look at my phone shows that school is about to begin. I haven't even eaten yet! Prepared to become a cliché I buttered some bread and immediately set off with the toast afloat in my mouth. Taking the elevator all the way down from the 13th floor to finally set off from the dorms. No students were around, most likely everyone was already in class awaiting attendance.
It's a bit of a distance from the school, I should probably get a jog on. Following the trail leading between facilities was rather nice, the bread constantly filling my windpipe and choking me whilst I was doing said running wasn't ideal to say the least. Knew I should've just gone hungry. Coughing and wheezing to try and clear the debris, I turned the final corner where the school would be in full view, only to be greeted by an unexpected person.
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Class C: Civil War
Action"Kukuku. As I thought, this school is more than it lets on." The magenta haired boy suddenly punched his desk to punctuate his sentence the addressed the rest of the class. "Listen, you bunch of small-fries. You'll all work for me and I will bring y...
