Diclaimer: I do not own anything but yoshiryu.
BEEP…BEEP…BEEP
A hand slammed down on the alarm clock, smashing it to bits. A head poked out of under the covers after winning the battle. Long blonde hair fell over the eyes, one, gold, and the other a deep red. She groaned. "Mom's going to be so pissed," she said looking at the pieces of her alarm clock.
"Yoshi, it's time to get up! You're going to miss the bus!" You could hear the call clearly from upstairs.
She scrambled out of her bed, tripped on her backpack and started falling. Acting on instinct she somersaulted, landing on her feet. "Whoa." Yoshi jumped over some items, books, clothes, manga's, and stood in front of her mirror. She tore a brush through her hair. When finished Yoshi dug around the junk scattered all over her floor. "Where is it!" she looked every where on her floor, smiling she pulled a thick notebook out of her dirty clothes hamper. "Found ya!" she had taken a quiz on the internet after her friend had begged her on her hands and knees to take it. Yoshi thought it was silly but not wanting to be annoyed all day asked her to leave the room so she could answer truthfully. She called her friend back in after getting the "results". It said she was 90 physic and should keep a dream journal to write down her every dream in. Her friend asked her if she wrote something every morning. Even though she hated to admit it she was starting to like writing them down. She grabbed a pencil and opened her notebook.
"YOSHI, hurry!" her mom yelled.
"I'm coming!" she yelled back. Yoshi got up and changed into some decent clothes. Stuffing the last of her textbooks in her backpack, CD player in hand she jumped around to get to her door. Running up the stairs she shot out the front door. Stopping she ran back and yelled, "Err, mom my alarm clock's broken, thanks bye!"