A/N: Here is a fan fiction that I'll most likely fail at writing. LOL.
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Cute Panda Maid!
1.
Bloop! Bloop! Bloop!
I groan, swinging my arm at my clock, epically failing at hitting it. Instead, it tumbles to the ground, ringing even more. That weird sound that it makes is "suppose" to make me wake up faster because if the kinda sound of water. It worked when okaa-san first got me it but now that I've had it for probably more than three years, it doesn't "affect" me anymore. I'm not quite sure it that is a good thing yet or if it's just a bad thing. Either way, every time I hear that noise, it either makes me thirst or I need to go piss.
My legs throw themselves over the edge of my bed and my arms rise in the air, stretching. A yawn escapes through my mouth as I rub my eyes with the back of my hands. "Dighhlbusdjs!" I exclaim in gibberish, wanting to sleep a bit longer. I breathe deeply out of my nose as I stand up, slipping on my own pajama pants leg. My face slams right into the floor, making a loud thud sound.
"What was that, Ichigo?" okaa-san yells from downstairs.
"My soul crushing onto the ground," I mutter to myself miserably. It takes me awhile to wake up in the mornings...I really, really detest the mornings. They're so troublesome and every time I wake up, I'm still tired as hell. Somehow, I force myself off the ground and not staying there to sleep. I stand up, hunching my back and hanging my head with my eyes squinting because of the light. I kick my door open, too tired to use my hands and I walk down the stairs carefully so that I won't fall fowards like yesterday. It hurts when you do it a couple of times but after that, it no longer affects you. Well, if you're incompetent like me, at least.
When I get down the stair and entered the kitchen, the smell of miso soup and tamagoyaki. A smile creeps along my lips. "Tamagoyaki!" I cry out in happiness while sitting down on one of the wooden chairs at the round brown table in the center of the kitchen.
Okaa-san twirls around with a sunny grin on her face. When she gets one glance at me though, she frowns, tilting her head to the side a bit and inquires, "Did you trip again?"
I stared at her questioning and then answers slowly, "Yeah, when I got out of bed...why?"
"You're bleeding," she replies and twirls around, searching through one of the cabins for band aids.
"Oh..." I say, surprised a bit. Okaa-san giggles a bit and chucks me a box of Hello Kitty band aids. I touch my face, wondering where I'm bleeding and it didn't take me long to find it. On the center of my forehead there is blood gushing out of it but not a lot so that I'll die from blood loss or something. I peel open on of the Hello Kitty band aids and slip it on my head, knowing that I'll be looking like a total idiot with this but then again, who am I going to try to impress?
Okaa-san rests a plate of miso soup and tamagoyoaki in front of me. The steam coming from the miso soup makes my mouth feel all watery that I bet that I have drool dripping down the corners of my mouth. She rest a small bowl of rice and chop sticks in front of me also and when she turns around to put more food on the table, I quickly begin to eat although I know pretty well that she's going to yell at me sometime soon. It's more like a morning routine, actually.
She smacks me in the back of the head, hissing under her breath sharply, "Don't be so rude!" okaa-san rest another plate other my shoulder and then slips past me to the other side of the table, sitting down looking at ease.
Okaa-san is my only family because chichi has died when I was very, very young. We're not what you would call "rich" and we're also not what you would call "poor" but we are closer to that side, sadly. It isn't our fault though because okaa-san has a job of being the maid for the kazekage's family and they just won't fire her or give her the amount of money that she actually earns. Well, to tell you the truth, I'm not quite familiar with this maid business because okaa-san doesn't tell me much. She said, though, that chichi was best friends with the kazekage or something like that so that's why he hired okaa-san in the first place. If you ask for my opinion, it doesn't really make sense but it's whatever! The kazekage's family are suppose to be very, very smart and super duper good-looking (I wouldn't know because I've never seen or met them before) and also really, really rich. The rumors must be true because they go to the smart section of Sunagakure High. I go to the same school as them but I'm in the section that is for "stupid" people. The students that are like me don't see the students in the smart section because it's on the other side of the building. It would be super duper rare for them to come to our section though.
My best friend, Hyuuga Hinata, has told me that she has accidential bumped into one of the smart section students and they were really, really cruel to her once they saw her uniform -we have different uniforms compared to the smart section students- and she's not the only one that they were cruel to, they were cruel to other students in our section because we're not "good enough" to be in their existence or something like that. I have came to the conclusion that the smart section students are very, very cruel people. There might be some nice ones but that is probably rare. Hopefully, I won't ever have to meet someone in the smart section.
When I'm finished with my breakfast, I put my dishes into the sink and skip up to my room to put my uniform on to go to school. My school uniform is a black uniform jacket with the cuffs and collar checkered blue and black, underneath the uniform jacket is a shirt with a checkered blue and black tie around my neck, a short puffy checkered blue and black skirt, long white knee-length socks, and adorable black Mary-Jane shoes that have tiny cute black bows on each shoe. If you ask me, our uniform is quite adorable! As I slip my uniform on, I stare at myself through my full-length mirror that's sitting against my wall right at this moment. I have long dark blue hair that reaches my ass at this moment and my bangs are almost reaching my eyes, giant doll-like light baby blue eyes, high cheek bones, a round doll-like nose, thin bluish pale lips, super duper pale white skin, fair skin, and a really, really round baby face that a lot of girls, surprisingly, are jealous of...if they want to look cute and not sexy which most of these days, that's what they want. I have a really, really small-frame and, sadly, flat chested! I want huge boobs like Hinata! I'm not afraid to admit this but, I'm jealous of Hinata! Ha! Ha! Ha!
But then again, we are friends so it's alright for me to say that to her!
As I throw my backpack over my right shoulder, I hop down the stairs like a little bunny. When I'm at the door, I call out, "I'm leaving, okaa-san!" And with that, I exit through the door, heading for school. Fun! Not.
A/N: Hahaha~~! This chapter is over~~! xD What did you guys think of it? :3
Yes, yes, yes. I know, it's kinda boring right now, right? I mostly explained some things in this chapter so like...yeah!
But don't worry, it gets a LOT better, trust me. ;D lol.
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