Y/n PoV
The sound of my door bursting open awoke me.
I groggily sit up to see what happened.
Chris was standing by the door way, shouting at me.
Chris: "Kashirmga! Ramadan Skabern!"
I let out a confused noise.
Chris: "The cooked chicken flew away at midnight when the sun was out!"
My mouth was held agape.
Chris: "I said! I shot a dinosaur with a toaster in the fridge while making bread!"
I shook my head.
Me: "What?"
He growls in frustration.
Chris: "We are going to be late for school!"
OH SHIT!
I scram off the bed.
Me: "Get the car started! I'll be ready in a minute!"
He quickly sprinted out of the door way.
Fucking hell! What happened to my alarms!
I check my phone as I struggle to get my uniform on.
7! It's 7! FUCK!
I groan in aggravation.
I struggle to button up my shirt as I stumble into the bathroom.
I pick up my tooth brush as I finally finish buttoning up.
I scrub away quickly, desperate to finish up my daily routine.
I spit out the tooth paste and splash some water on my face.
I gently comb back my hair, giving me my original Y/n style.
I hesitantly look in the mirror.
Woah...
I lightly poked my cheek.
It's been years since I've looked this normal.
I smile, until I remember I'm still late.
I jolt out my trance and sprint out of the restroom.
I pick up my backpack and snatch my wallet up.
Okay, backpack, wallet and...
I turn around and pick up my phone.
Aaaaand my phone, okay that should be it.
I make my way down the stairs and to the front door.
As I place my hand on the door, my thoughts wander to Arthur.
Maybe I should check on him.
I hear the car honking.
No time.
I open the door and jog got the car.
Opening the door, I slide right in and ask Chris how he slept.
I close up the door as he responds.
Chris: "Would've been better if my brother knew how to wake up."
I roll my eyes.
Me: "Well excuseeeee me, your majesty, I'm not perfect."
He chuckles.
Chris: "Why aren't you bowing Noxian peasant?!"
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