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"ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜsᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴛ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴀʀ's ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴜsᴇғᴜʟ ᴛᴏᴏʟ

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"ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜsᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴛ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴀʀ's ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴜsᴇғᴜʟ ᴛᴏᴏʟ."

Waking up early in a bad way was unsuspected for the said girl, her odd position was very...uncomfortable.

After standing up from her face planted on the floor, she walked slow steps to the cabinet and grabbed clean white clothes which is her size.

Walking out of the room thru the hallways was not a challenge, the hall was empty after all, everyone was still asleep in their comfortable soft bed-yes they don't sleep on the floor.

After taking a short bath, she wore the original white uniform and paired it with her waistline blueish trench cost and pinned the two upper buttons of the collar.

Placing the dirty clothes in the washroom, she head to the kitchen to cook up breakfast for everyone, reaching out to the nearest shelf to grab the mushroom soup mix she suddenly tumbled by a voice.

"Y/n! Your up early"

A sweet gentle voice called up to her as she looked up from the short cabinet and saw the familiar purplish eyes which made her smile.

"Goodmorning mama!" she greeted while she placed a pot with warm water on the stove.

"Cooking duty today? What's the dish chef" Isabella replied as she took separate plates from the upper counter.

" Cooking stool soup~ flat waffles~ baby food~ and di- I mean sausages for starters~ " she playfully replied stirring the mixure.

Isabella grined fully understanding what the female meant ignoring the di she slipped out while grabbing the ready mashed potatoes in the little compartment, placing the mashed potatoes in separate plates she took a glance at the girls coat, a waistline length coat with stitches near the stomach.

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