Chapter One

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       Rrring! Rrrrrinngg!  SMACK!  "GGAAAHHHHH STUPID ALARM CLOCK!!!" 


             The..graceful...maiden called Grace was just beginning her story at the most beautiful way. Wouldn't you think? Well enough Narrator-to-reader speech. Let's begin shall we? 


           Grace smashed her alarm clock to the ground in a furious rampage after being woken up by it's sound. She took a moment to calm herself down and put her hands over her face. After a moments worth of calming herself she set her hands down on the bed and used it to push her upper half up to be in a sitting up position. 

         There was a knock on her bedroom door that was followed by a voice: "Honey, are you alright? There was a big bang coming from your room." Grace quickly replied with; "Yeah! I'm fine. I just hulk smashed my alarm clock is all!" The person behind the door stepped away. "Oh...alright. Breakfast is ready." Grace sighed and got her legs on the ground ."Yeah...i'll be right down." 


            Grace groaned as she forced herself out of the bed and onto her feet. She didn't care about how bad she looked, her hair was in a high messy bun and her clothes were a loose sweatshirt and dance shorts, and she headed downstairs to where her glorious home cooked meal awaited her. Eggs, toast, and bacon! She could already taste the savory meal as she sat down and stared at it. Her mouth drooled at the thought of eating it and--- "Honey! Your foodie side will have to wait. You have to go meet your friends down at the coast, remember?"


      "Oh shoot! You're right!" She was jolted back to reality when her mother had said that. She began to eat her food quickly but tried to savor each bite. A little bit of her died inside when she finished the meal. She sat there and pouted. "I couldn't even eat it slow...." Her mother sighed. "Enough pouting! Up and at 'em!" 


-Chapters will end after every six paragraphs!- 


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