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Daily Life of (Y/n)

Its a pretty decent Saturday, the sun rising at about six in the morning. The light hit your closed eyes through your window. You hissed and turned to the side, wanting to avoid the harsh light. Too bad the light woke you up, so laying there was pointless anyway. You sat up and stretched, yawning. You look in a nearby mirror and see your (h/c) hair in a mess. You climb out of bed and grab your (f/c) brush, brushing out the tangles.

Deciding to remain in your favorite pajamas, you head downstairs to call first dibs on the biggest TV. Your parents wouldn't wake up for another hour, so you had an hour to play your favorite video game with no distractions. You started playing, and after about 15 minutes in, your phone buzzed. You look and see a text from T-reese, your contact name for Theresa.

'T-Reese - "Hey, (Y/n)! What's up?"'

You pause your game and pick up your phone, texting her back.

'(F/n) {favorite nickname} - "Hey, Theresa. Just playing video games. Got dibs on the biggest TV in the house! >:)"'

'T-Reese - "Nice! Say, wanna hang out in town later? 10-ish?"'

'(F/n) - "sounds good. Peace out! ✌""

You set your phone down and continue your game. That is until your parents woke up later and kicked you away from the big TV. So you decided to get ready for your day. You go back to your room and put your hair in (favorite hairstyle), then putting on (favorite outfit). With about three hours to spare, you go and grab your journal, sitting at your (f/c) keyboard on the far side of your room. You put your notebook on the stand above the stand above your keyboard, then you get to work. 

You hit a few notes on your keyboard, then write your lyrics in a notebook. You figure, if you can't stay as Kuni forever, you might as well have a back-up career! You hum your new melody, singing what you've thought of. 

🎵she was a girl

He was a boy

Can I make it anymore clear to you?

She was a scamp,

And he was a duke, 

What more could I do?

She wanted him, and he'd never say,

But really he wanted her anyway

Yet all of his friends, they don't like her style

And they have a problem when this girl's gone wild🎵

Your melody ran through your head as easy as you listening to it on the radio. And that's how it was for a ling while. When it was ten, you grabbed your (f/c) bag and ran out the door, heading into town to find Theresa. You see Randy and Howard heading to the Game Hole in the opposite direction, but you decided not to bug them at the moment. You were gonna let them have their day. You head to a McFist brand shop to find Theresa standing out front.

"Hey Therese!" You yell, waving.

She looks over and smiles. "(Y/n)! There you are!"

You stop in front of her. "So, what's going on today? Got any plans?"

"Well," Theresa says, "I was thinking here first! I hear they have sweet McFist headphone and speakers, with built in mics! Since you're into music and all that, I thought you'd like to check it out."

"Say no more!" You say, quickly heading in. She follows, smiling. You head into the electronic section of the store and look at the sound pack, seeing the black sound set with glowing blue streaks around it. "Heh!" You said to yourself. "Reminds me of my suit."