"SARAH! TIME TO WAKE UP!" Abrielle shouted around the bedroom banging a pot and wooden spoon stomping around

"What the HELL are you doing waking me up like that?! WHY would you wake me up like that?!" Sarah glanced at the clock and realized she had 15 minutes to get to French language 13 on time.

"Oh no! It's seven O'clock! I'm late!" She scrambled out of the bed and started putting on her David Bowie vans, a skater skirt, and a ruffled poets shirt underneath a corset belt. "I gotta go bye thank you!" Sarah said as she stuffed a piece of avocado toast in her mouth while running out the door.

She sprinted down the streets running by people and dodging moving cars. She bolted through the door and took a seat in the front of the class huffing and puffing. She looked at the man next to her, "je ne suis pas en retard je suis?"

'I'm not late am i?'

"non, vous avez raison à l'heure. Monsieur Altesse devrait être ici momentanément. Je m'appelle Romain. Ravi de vous rencontrer. Dîtes-moi. Voyez-vous encore de la couleur?"

No you're right on time, Mr. Altesse will be here momentarily My name is Romain, it's nice to meet you. So tell me, do you see in color yet?

Romain shrugged his shoulders and stuck his hand out to kiss the back of her hand. Sarah pulled her hand away at the same time that the professor started to open the door. Sarah yanked her hand away, looked up and saw none other than He Who Shall Not Be Thought Of!