Flowers, flowers for me

"ugh!" Her hand searched for the alarm and shut it off, seeing that it was on her clock on her dresser instead of on her phone.

'Weird' She thought, 'I haven't used that alarm since the first time, right after I got it.'

She got up to take a closer look at her room, inspecting the differences.

Now that she had gotten a closer look, the stains that she had gotten onto her walls were gone as well..

And the small holes and bumps and ridges that made her room feel more lived in.

She got goosebumps on the back of her neck and arms.

She made her way to her dressers, scared and excited and ready to pass out all at once.

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Her closet had multiple copies of a uniform she certainly didn't own nor need, but that she recognized immediately.

'No way.'

She made her way to the nearest bathroom (her bathroom), and opened the door slowly, pace picking up (in fear or exhilaration, she had no clue.)

Looking back at her in the mirror, a face so familiar yet not, was a better looking version of her.