Kim! Wake up! We re late for breakfast. I heard Bianca cry, shaking me awake frantically. Burying my head under the pillow, I let out a low groan. After two more failed attempts to get me up, I finally rolled out of bed, and stumbled to the shower. The shower itself kept switching between hot and cold, making me scream out in surprise every few minutes. After changing into my vintage polka-dot skirt and a simple white vest top, I only just managed to slip on my shoes as I followed Bianca down the stairs to the dining room. Only a few people from our class remained and there was absolutely nothing edible left on the buffet counter. We stared sadly at the empty platters, which me realise how hungry I was.

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