A/N: This chapter might be a bit short.
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<Rebeca's POV>
I yawned and looked at my phone, then grabbed it. My dad had sent me a message.
"I'm going to a meeting then to the store to buy some food. You better be awake before I come home or there will be no food for you Rebeca Mitchell. I'm coming home in about two hours. Love you sweetpuff!"
I cringed at the word "sweetpuff". My evil father has been calling me that since I was a little kid. Well in his eyes I will always be his little kid.
My father also known as Dr. Mitchell or Stefan, works alot. He is a cop and I think he really feels like a hero. Once I saw on my laptop that in the browser history it said: "Are cops heroes" and "Famous heroes that are cops".
I think it's a bit weird that he searched for that, I mean come on. Does he believe that heroes actually exist? I don't because I believe they only exist in movies. Movies are not my thing at all, they're all so predictable. But then there's music. Music can sound so different. I listen to music everyday. It's important to me, it makes me happy.
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I poured milk in a bowl together with cereals and grabbed a spoon. I went to the living room and turned on the TV. I watched "Orange is the new black", the only tv-show I will ever watch. It's just because there are some badass chicks in it and I want to see what will happen to "Vauseman".
I felt a furry paw touch my arm. I turned my head to the left and saw a white furry cat with two big blue eyes stare at me. It was just Killer Frost, my hungry cat. He literally eats so much I don't understand how he still is so tiny. He's a selfish little demon but I love him. Actually he is named Frost but since he always leaves scratch marks on my arms or on my hands. Even on my face! I call him that. I bet he wants my cereals and milk.
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I was wondering if I should take my laptop with me or not. The school might already have computers or laptops. But my laptop is basically my life so I should problaly take it with me. And I should not forget my headphones. I always feel like I forget something so I wrote everything that I needed down on a paper.
"Sweetpuff I'm home!" I heard my dad say from downstairs.
"I'm awake!" I yelled.
I didn't hear him saying something after that.
Killer Frost walked into my room and I told him to go out but of course he wouldn't listen. "Maybe it would've been easier with a dog huh?" I said to Killer Frost.
He just sat there and was watching me so I decided to continue packing my bag.
When I finally were done I went downstairs. Dad had made Lasagna. I was really hungry and so excited to eat. I guess that's how Killer Frost feels all the time. Poor Frost.
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I was so excited for the upcoming day. I was finally going to Musical Owl school. I set the alarm to 6am and turned the lamp on my desk off. The next day is gonna be the best day of my life..
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A/N: So that's it for this chapter! I don't know how long the upcoming chapters will be so I don't know if this is a short chapter or a long chapter. I want to make pretty long chapters so this one is problaly pretty short or like "normal" I guess. I hope you liked this chapter even thought I'm pretty bad at english.
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FanfictionMusical Owl is a school for musicians age 19-21. You can learn how to play Guitar, Piano, Trumpet, Drums, Saxophone, Violin and more. You can even DJ at the Musical Owl school. That's the reason why Rebeca Mitchell, 19 is going to that exact school...