As soon as I got up, groggy and confused with the way the cold air sat on my bare skin, I grumbled and groaned till I made it to the curtains, pulling them apart so a dash of the gorgeous morning sun could pour on me.
I was never great in school, just for this very reason; I can't be fed a lot of important information all at once with no breaks to even process the last, I'll wake up confused and angry the next morning.
I scanned the gorgeous sets of clothes that lay on the sofa, alongside the needs I had requested, analyzing each one and trying some on that didn't seem to be able to fit me, but they did.
It was strange how they had gotten my exact measurements and knew what would fit me and what wouldn't.
I yawned multiple times between the putting away of clothes and generally getting ready for the rest of the day, when suddenly, someone came knocking on my door, "Come in," I responded with a yell.
