6:00am- Mom wakes me up for school. How can any rational human being wake up that early?! I fumble for my lamp on my nightstand and flinch when the light hits my eyes like a punch in the face. As I try to get out of bed, my foot gets tangled in my sheet and I hit the floor on my stomach. Looks like it's going to be one of those kinds of days.
6:15am- I walk into my bathroom to take a shower after finally freeing myself from the sheets. I stupidly forget to let the water get warm first when I step into my shower and a blast of arctic cold water has me screaming and wide awake.
6:25am- I step from the shower and head to my mirror. I turn on my hair dryer and start working a brush through my hair.
6:40am- ARRRRRGHHHHH!!! My hair keeps frizzing up!!!! That tends to be a big issue with me and my baby-fine hair, that while it's pretty and soft, it's also a freaking magnet for static electricity!
7:00am- Managed to get my hair somewhat under control. I put my hair in my usual ponytail, securing it with a pink Scrunchie. I then apply a little purple eyeshadow and pink lip gloss. I pull on a pair of blue jeans, a long sleeve black and pink shirt and pink and white sneakers.
7:10am- I am finished with my grooming and I head out of my room, grabbing my bookbag of my desk chair on the way out.
7:12am- I enter the family dining room (we have a bigger dining room for formal occasions) and sit down at my usual seat at the round table, where mom is already sitting and eating her usual breakfast of fresh baked croissants and French Vanilla coffee. Amy, our maid, brings out my usual fruit and nut salad with granola and cream for my breakfast and I grab a croissant from the platter on the table. My mom asks what my plans are for the day. I have cheer practice this afternoon, and I'm planning to get our driver to stop at the mall for about half an hour after school so I can pick up some more fabrics so I can make a new design I had been working on.
7:25am- After kissing my mom goodbye, I walk outside where our limo driver Jacob is waiting. I get into the car ( I AM capable of opening a car door myself, thank you!) and we start off to my school. We only live about 8 minutes from the school but it takes three of those minutes just to get out of our driveway.
7:32am- We pull up in front of the school and I get out of the limo. Jacob wishes me a good day and I wish him likewise before he pulls away. The sky is looking rather overcast today. Normally I like rain but not when I have plans. I like rain when I can curl up on a couch or chair with a book and some hot cocoa. I sigh and walk into the door of the school. Homeroom starts at 7:45.
Aunthor's Note: If anyone has some ideas to add to make this day interesting, please comment and I will try to incorporate them into the storyline. (Nothing TOO crazy please).