Wednesday, 3rd day at Ouran, 2 day before the fight tournament.
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You'd think that after such a crazy long day I'd be able to sleep like a baby. But here I am at 5:30am still awake... even after training when I got home 'till gone 12am.
Fuck it I might as well get up and get ready for school.
I threw the sheet off myself and and opened my window hoping the cool morning air will keep me awake.
I went to my clothes wrack and picked out some loose, comfy clothes for the day.
I made sure I had everything in my bag and took my time showering an getting dressed. Usually I wore a sports bra and then wrapped my chest but decided to just do my wrappings because I had baggy clothes on.
Once I was dressed I went to the kitchen an filed the kettle up and got ready to make a coffee while rubbing my hair dry with a towel .
While I was waiting I put some music on through a speaker the guys got me for my birthday last year, probably one of the best gifts I've gotten before and even max put towards it. I connected my ipod that I use for my music and played 'death bed' by powfu, humming along as I made my coffee.
I sat the the seat at the kitchen side where I can connect to the WiFi of the flat next door and checked local blogs seeing if anyone was talking about our gigs yet, there were one or two posts about it but not many people had seen it.
Checking the time it was 6:30 I leave in 30.
I got up and went to brush my teeth and shit. I waked around my flat barefooted, the cold wooden floor boards didn't effect me too much but I feel like I should get carpet in my bedroom at least, it wasn't big room so it wouldn't cost too much. But it would be a pain to clean. Plus even for that small amount right now I cant afford to be getting unnecessary shit.
I shrugged it off and did any small tasks around the place before being ready to leave, grabbing my stuff and heading out, locking the door behind me.
Putting my headphones on and putting my face mask on again I walked out of the building complex.
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The walk to school was uneventful and quiet and I got the usual strange looks from people in school. Ignoring them as usual I headed to the machine to get another coffee. The effects of the sleepless night slowly creeping up on me.
I walked through the gardens enjoying my coffee and listening to relaxing music for a change. I was early for once so when I saw a marble bench I decided I'd sit for a while.
I was sat on the bench in front of a fountain just people watching until I was interrupted by a certain blond with captivating vilot eyes.
"Hello commoner how are you on this fine morning? you seem rather relaxed." He said waving his arms around as he spoke and then gracefully sitting next to me as he finished.
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