My heart in a nutshell

The day to get ready

      I woke up to my alarm and I sighed. Another day of manners and perfection, I thought as I got up out of my four-post blue bed. I grabbed a plain baby blue strapless dress with baby blue plaid jacket. If you haven't guessed, my favorite color is baby blue. I grabbed a pair of black flats and changed. I looked in the mirror and brushed my long blond hair and looked into my deep blue eyes. 

      After that, I walked out the door, looked back at my room one more time and I headed to the dinning room of the Judar Mansion. By the time I got to the dinning room, breakfast was ready. I sat down in my usual chair and looked across my seat at both my parents. Alfred Judar, My father, sat reading the Daily Quartet. 

      Charlotte Judar, My mom, smiled at me and ate some of her food. And I, Alice Judar, smiled back. My mom was always the one to cheer me up and make sure I was okay 24/7. My dad usually shunned me and I rarely talk to him, mainly because I think he hates me. Anyway, I ate my food and had a quick banter with my mom before heading off to my usual lessons.

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      On my way to my lessons, my scheduler Madame Ame, stopped me. "Good day, Alice. Your schedule has changed due to the ball tonight. You will now have these classes." Madame Ame informed me and handed me a sheet of paper. I looked down and read the schedule.

8:30 a.m.-9:30 a.m. Dance Class with Jordan

9:30 a.m.-10:00 a.m. Speech Practice with Gustav

10:00 a.m. -11:30 a.m. Etiquette Class with Warden

11:30 a.m.-12:00 p.m. Free Time

12:00 p.m.-12:20 p.m. Lunch

12:20 p.m.-12:50 p.m. Gardening with Ted

12:50 p.m.-1:30 p.m. Review Dance Class with Jordan

1:30 p.m.-2:20 p.m. Review Speech Practice with Gustav

2:20 p.m.-6:00 p.m. Free Time

6:00 p.m. Annual Judar Ball

      I looked back at Madame Ame, who was pushing her black hair into a ponytail and sighed. "Okay! Thank you! Anyway, what time is it?" I asked watching Madame Ame straighten her black pencil skirt and jacket. Madame Ame looked at her phone and smiled while replying, "8:27." and I started to panic. Aw shoot, I thought and yelled thank you while sprinting to the ballroom for dance class.