(Note that this is a work of fiction, any names and events are all fictitious. Happy reading)
I woke up early in the morning. It was 7:00 in the morning. I prepared my things, notebooks and pens, I have them put inside my bag.
Shit, look at this bag it's so worn out. But still usable though.
'If I go out of my room now, I might come across the tiny evil. Yes, tiny evil, that's what I decided to call her.'
But I need to have my breakfast, or else I'll have no energy later. Let's just wait for her to go out first and leave after that.
I look at a mirror I have. My hair sure is messy. I combed it a little and
leave it again like at what I always look.
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8:30 in the morning. Tiny evil should be at school by now. I should quickly eat breakfast and run all the way to school. I can't be late when It's my first day, the second actually.
"Oh Esecleus, you're still here. You'll be late, eat breakfast and go."
'She's like Mom.'
I ate half of what was on my plate and made haste.
