Day 1, Oh boy.

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My eyes suddenly opened as the ringing of a bell could be heard. I blinked, my vision blurry at first while my pale blue eyes were fixating at the ceiling. I let out a quiet groan, sitting up, my back popping in the process. I lazily got out of the bed, stretching, letting out a yawn. As I walked to the bathroom, I thought of what day it was. Monday. The first day of school. Great.  I huffed, now walking into the bathroom. First, I turned on the light. The bathroom was the light shade of lavender. My body instinctively grabbed a toothbrush with my right hand while my left hand turned on the water. As I was putting the toothpaste on to the toothbrush, there was banging on my bedroom door. "EMMA! YOU'RE GOING TO BE LATE." Yelled the voice.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 20, 2016 ⏰

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