(( A quick OOC comment: Everything posted here is to simply pass time in my life, and should not be metagamed info unless specifically told that you character knows said information. Thank you for your time. ^-^ ))

Buzz, buzz...

The alarm sounded next to a bed. In a quick response the teenager that was in deep slumber rolled over and stereotypically slammed the snooze button. Without showing her face, or even moving more than needed, she rolled back over and went to sleep. Her body hidden underneath mounds of blankets.

Fifteen minutes pass by before the familiar buzzing sound of the alarm sounds again. This time the teenager turns the alarm off completely and uncovers her face. Her eyes remain closed, but she is obviously awake.

The teenager is a female, with a very pale complexion. The bags underneath her eyes signal either a lack of sleep or an extremely restless sleep. Her blonde hair is a tangled mess due to being in bed for the night.

The room around the teenage girl was neatly kept. Her blankets tucked in, and neat aside from the fact that she slept in bed all night. A glance around the rest of the room shows that all of her clothes are neatly kept in the closet. Each book was put in a specific place on the bookshelf. Not a single thing in the room was out of place.

After a few moments of just laying in bed, the teenage girl moves a little. Her hands moving to rub the tired from her eyes. With a yawn, she sits up and stretches, her light blue eyes gazing slowly around the room. She rubs her eyes once more and stands up. The girl is wearing a pair of navy blue sweatpants, and a simple white tank top. Her outfit looks like extremely comfortable sleepwear.

As the girl stands in her room attempting to wake up, she runs her fingers through her hair in attempt to comb out a few of the tangled knots. Without any success she pulls up her blonde hair in a messy pony tail.

Ready to take on the morning, the girl moves to the door of the room, another yawn escaping her lips. She stumbles her way down the thinly carpeted stairs and into the kitchen, where she pours her self a bowl of Frosted Mini-Wheats and some milk. While pouring herself breakfast, she notices a bird in the backyard and stops for a moment to watch it fly away. The girl puts away the milk and when she closes the refrigerator she notices a note taped onto the door. She arches a brow and rips it off to read it. As she reads the note she leans against the counter, and sips her milk.

Klo,
I know today was supposed to be our day, but something came up and I had to go into work. Hope you understand. I probably won't be home tonight, Sammy wants to go out after our shift. There are frozen dinners in the freezer.
xoxoxo -Mum

The girl, Klo, smirks and crinkles the note in her fist. She sips her milk again and turns to throw the note towards the garbage can, but misses. With another yawn she shakes her head and carries her bowl of cereal and glass of milk to the table. On the table is a remote that accesses the television that is connected to the wall in the corner of the room. As Klo chews her breakfast quietly, she flips through the channels on TV. After a moment, she seems satisfied with the news and watches it as she finishes her food.
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It was about midnight when Klo's mother stumbled through the front door of the house. Along the way, her mother managed to walk into a wall that hosted the mirror that was used as a last minute check before leaving the house. As her mother walked into the wall, a crash of shattering glass could be heard. Her mother looked at the floor, confused for a moment before loudly whispering to no one in particular.

"Shhhhuuushhh!!! Kloth....i-da is a sleepin'... Donnshhn't be making' all 'hat sounnnnddd....!"

Her mother unstably takes off her shoes and heads towards the kitchen. In the kitchen, her mother tosses her purse on the counter, all the contents falling out as she does. From this point, the poor drunken women stumbles into the living room, and without even taking off her coat, the women passes out on her back.

Once Klo stopped hearing her mother downstairs, she got up and sneaked down to clean up the mess. With a sigh, she picked up all the broken glass and her mothers personal belongings. After she was finished picking up that mess, she went in and set a mop bucket on the floor next to her mother. Klo very carefully removed her mother's jacket and rolled her mother so she was on her side. She tucked her mother in with a blanket and returns back upstairs to sleep for herself.

As Klo was laying in the bed trying to fall asleep, she took a trip through her head. Trying to remember when life wasn't so morbid. She tried to remember of a time when her mother toke care of her, not the other way around. She smiles as she drifted off to sleep.
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