I sat up and slammed the alarm clock against the wall.
It shut up.
"Honey what was that?"yelled thy mother.
"I broke my alarm clock!" I said in a quiet voice.
[Dot: Host, I don't think she heard you.]
"That's the point. Duh."I rolled my eyes.
[Dot: Why is Host mean to Dot! *Crying emoji*]
"You're just sensitive."
I got up and walked over to the full body mirror, located in the corner of the room.
"Holy cow!"
"I'm hawt~ like I know I personally customized my body and appearance, but like dang I be looking nice≈"
[Dot: Host is not wrong. *Nodding emoji*]
"I know right?" Lol.
"Amani! Breakfast is ready!" Yelled mother.
"Coming!" I yelled back.
"Ayo, I'm not even dressed yet! Snuff!" Oop, I used foul language again.
[Dot: Host, how is that is that even- *face palm emoji*]
"Shut up! It is what it is!"I said defensively as I struggled to get into the school pants.
To real snugg in the butt...nice~
" I'm actually a bit excited!" I cheered as I buttoned up the blazer.
"Maybe this world/game will be better than the last one!" I said while genuinely smiling.
[Dot: uh, Host-]
"Hush. Don't ruin this for me, party pooper." I slipped on my socks and shoes.
"Coming!" I yelled again.
As I ran out my door, I stubbed my toe on the corner of the door. I cursed.
And as I ran down the stairs I slipped and fell. Rolling down the flight of stairs. It hurt.
*Bang* *boom* *bam*
"Owww…" I groaned as I grasped my head in pain. It hurt like hell.
"AMANI!" Yelled mom.
She rushed over from the kitchen in her work attire.
"Are you ok? Does it hurt?!"
"I'm fine, I'm fine." I waved at her, still clutching my head, "all I did was fall down the stairs. It was a short fall, so I'm ok." I put my thumb up.
"Just?! You oh fell down a flight of stairs! You must've been hurt! Here let me bandage you up!" She ran to the medicine cabinet and got out the bandages.
She then walked toward me, bent down and tried to touch my head as she tried to bandage my head. I flinched.
"Uhh, let me do it. You're almost late for work!" I came up with the quickest excuse at the top of my head.
She hesitated, but agreed.
Phew.
[Dot: you ok Host?]
" I'm not! Why did I flinch! I freaking flinched! Why do my reflexes have to carry over! It's supposed to be different!"
"Breath in, breathe out. Phew. I'm ok. Things will be better! Just gotta be positive!" I pulled my fist in the air.
I quickly ran to the bathroom, and came out looking like a depressed mummy.
[Dot: Host looks funny. *Laughing emoji*]
Hilarious.
As I came out, thy mother rushed up and told me she was late for work and left, before she left I wished a good first day at work. She left smiling.
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