✿Slipping her feet into pink bunny slippers, Ami yawned and slid her way down the familiar maple stairs on her bottom.
"Aunty?" She called, getting up from the floor and making her way slowly into the kitchen.
She was then greeted by her carer's frown, "What have you been doing? You were meant to get up fifteen minutes ago." Came her firm and yet caring scold.
"Sorry, but Keiko kept me up half the night with her terrible screeching." Ami replied, still rubbing at her eyes as she bit into a slice of toast that had been on the large plate Megumi - The social worker - kept full to the brim with pastries and toast smothered with honey.
"Now Ami, that's no way to talk about Keiko's singing." Comes Megumi's reply, even though she's laughing lightly.
It was true, Keiko (another orphan) was horrid at singing and yet, she still was always practicing, convinced that one day she would be a star.
Ami reckoned that would only happen if a) She were the only on Earth or b) everyone went deaf - Which was likely to happen if Ami heard much more of that vile voice.
Waking up a little, Ami takes a quick glance at the clock and realizes that maybe, she should have gotten up that fifteen minutes earlier.
Rushing to her room, the girl quickly changes and brushes her teeth before racing back downstairs to run all the way to school.
***
Ami bounded through the door and down the school hallways, grinning and waving at everyone, even though she hardly knew any of them.
Pulling at the straps of her Rilakkuma, she slid it off her shoulder and un-clipped the little bear's nose, opening the bag.
Grabbing her favorite blackcurrant lolly-pop out of the bag, she then proceeds to unwrap it and stick it into her mouth, her smile brightening as her daily dose of sugar spills into her system.
Then remembering she still has to get to class, Ami quickly slings Rilakkuma back onto her shoulder and resumes her greetings all the way down the hallway, only stopping a few times to re clip her bunny pin or straighten her pink, pleated skirt.
Pushing open the door that lead to the room in which her her first class was to be held - or at least, she hoped it was the right room - Ami took a seat at the back and picked up where she left off with 'Ultra Maniac', thinking about whether she remembered to bring her half completed math's homework or not and chewing on a handful of skittles.
To most, this girl would look like a quite, sweet little student with her pink hair, fastened by a little bunny clip and wearing a white tip with little daisies on paired with a pink skirt and yellow converse.
If only they knew just how insane she was.✿