Beeb!
bEeB!
BEEB!
I growl and smack my clock so it could SHUT UP! I jump out of bed and turn into a gray-and-white shorthair.i run into my bathroom and look in the mirror.
"Welp, guess I'll run to school as a ca-"
"HONEY! HURRY! ITS ALMOST 8:00!"
My ears prick up at the sound of 8:00.
"Ok mom!"
I jump on the ground and turn back into a person. I just put on what I see...
(A fc hoodie, long jeans with rips, and ugly white tennis shoes ಠ_ಠ)
"Eh." I shrugg.
"This will work."
I grab for my backpack...
(Notebook, a pencil bag with pens, pencils, and a half-broken easer. Math book cause I didn't finish it on Friday, my phone <well, dUh?>, my warrior cat book, my water bottle, and like a 100 papers)
"Ugh." I ripped my toothpaste bc of my claws. ONE thing I haven't got done yet. I lick my claws and they go away.
I have a mess to clean up after... I thought.I put my hc hair into a ponytail.I shrugged and ran downstairs.
"Hi mom!" I smile. I told my mom about me and the super stuff. She said that my dad was a super too, which she confessed to me.
"Hi honey! What are u going to eat?"
I shrugged.
"Anything."
I kept it simple...
(A banana, 1 piece of toast <that I beat the cRaP out of> , and a glass of milk)
"Thanks mom,"
I thanked her and she smiled at me.i stuffed the toast in my mouth and grabbed the banana, not even drinking the milk...er.
I ran outside and hid behind a trash can so I could transform. I transformed into the first one I thought.
My first cat.
The black cat! <( •^•)>
My furry paws steps tapped on the hard grey floor as I run for school.
-10 mins later-
As I'm approaching the school, I hear footsteps coming my way. I was too scared to look so I ducked under some boxes. I peeked out and see.
Dash Parr.
I freeze in surprise. I quickly turn back into a person and run up to dash.
"Hi dash!"
"Hi yn!"
"So how is your day going..."
We talk until I check the time.
"8:15!!!!?!?!!?!" I scream.
"What?!?!!? We gotta go!"
We run as fast as we can to school. As I enter to hall I slid and fell on the ground. Right in the-
"Your nose!" Dash squeaked.
Oh no.
My.
Nose.
Is.
Bleeding.
"Ouch!ouch!ouch!" I touch my nose. It was bleeding all right, a lot.
"Erm, dash, u can go if u want, I'll be fine." I explain.
He swiped his head back and forth.
"No way! I'll bring u to the nurse." He picked me up and ran to the nurse. Somehow this arm-feeling felt similar to me. I shrugged of the feeling. Whatever, just as long I don't get detention.
:> hi
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