❓~??? Perspective~❓
Darkness crawls through each crevice of the unfamiliar home, its territory challenged by the rays of sunlight bypassing through the blinds of each window throughout the enclosure.
Not a soul would be fortunate enough to witness such a beauty, letting these tranquil hours pass by slumbering so carelessly in the midst of their lovely dreams.
If only there was such a creation, a device that would devote itself to help these people witness the miracle of nature. To force them out of their endless slumber, and spark a call that they surely can't ignore-
iPhone Radar Alarm/Ringtone (Apple Sound) - Sound Effect for Editing
Ah, there it is.
As the phone continues to chirp a melody bounded to its design, the bed sheets are slowly ravaged by the small, but ever so ferocious figure. Clawing the exhaustion seeped into its body before finally silencing the agonizing melody, letting out its victorious cry with a long, irritated groan backed up by the painful memories stored within their mind.
In their misery they managed to sneak a quick glance at their device, resisting the piercing luminous light as they pry their eyelids to view its contents. 5:00 AM, November 11th. They don't know why they expected anything else, maybe for once in their life, they wanted to be surprised by the unexpected.
Yearning for the change they so desperately seek themselves.
Whatever it may be, the figure swiftly got out of bed to begin their day-to-day routine. Taking a nice hot shower, getting dressed for work, making eggs and bacon for breakfast, you know the usual by now.
There would be no surprises here, and unfortunately... there would be no surprises out there. Surely one day it will change. Surely one day this figure will make anew of this endless cycle of desire and pity they enforced themselves, surely one day they'll seek the change they aspire to be, surely one day they'll break free from the shackles that binds their mind to no end...
Surely one day
Surely one day
Surely one day
Surely one day
Surely one day
Surely one day
Surely one day
Surely
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"Doo de doo de doo, man oh man I wonder what smells so great in the-OH MY GOD MA YOU'RE BURNING THE EGGS!!" A high pitched, impish voice roared out from behind the figure. Shaking them back from their daze as they gazed into the smoking pan, quickly turning off the stove as they relocate it away from the designated hotspot.
Even with the presence of another individual, the figure refused to change the course of her attention; peering into the destructive aftermath of a precious meal delighted by all. But that moment wouldn't last another second, as the kitchen lights were flicked on, and the revered science teacher was put on full display.
"Riley, you're... up early."
⚗️~Bloomie's Perspective~⚗️
"All thanks to your cooking of course," the maniac responded, her eyes seemingly grazing across the scorched pan before continuing. "... Forgive me if I may, but I don't remember you liking your eggs... incinerated. Buuut, I guess everyone has their own tastes sooo... I won't judge~."
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