"Wake up Silverpaw! Time to get ready!"
"Wah..." Silverpaw blinked her eyes and looked around, really confused.
"Look at the time! You overslept and the bus has already arrived!" her mother replied.
"Oh no! Brightherb will be waiting!" Silverpaw hurried around grabbing her bag and books, then ran down the stairs.
"Wait! Don't go so fast! Watch out for the bu-" But her mother was interrupted. Silverpaw tripped on the stair, somersaulted onto the floor and crashed into the bucket of hot steamy, soapy water.
"-ket" her mother finished. Now there was more mess than before.
"Oh well. You'd better take a nice warm shower and dry those books. They look really ugly now." Silverpaw sighed. It was true. Her normally shiny clean books were now all wet and soggy. As much as she didn't want to, she slowly walked to the bathroom muttering under her breath.