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Nemona barged into your dorm room and pushed the curtains aside. “GET UP, (NAME! ONE MONTH LEFT!”
You started awake and fell out of bed. “Nemoma, it’s too early for this…”
“Never a bad time to get up early, especially with the treasure hunt starting soon!”
But did it have to be this early? Honestly you wanted to go back to sleep, but Nemona probably wouldn’t let you. You finally got off the floor.
“I wondered if you were gonna get up from there. It didn’t seem that comfortable.”
‘And whose fault was that?” You thought.
Nemona seemed to love being your personal alarm clock. She’d wake you up every morning without fail. It was almost amazing how many days she’s kept that up. Then again, she is the president of the Student Council so she’d have to be up early.
Except it’s 5 in the morning.
On a Saturday.
“…Oh right, there’s no sun yet.” Nemona finally remembered the curtains and closed them.
Your Sprigatito lazily got up and meowed, wandered around in a circle, the laid back down.
Lucky.
“Um, Nemona…it’s a Saturday.”
“…” Oh. Oops.
“…Well in that case, carry on!” She left the room, pretending nothing happened.
Actually it wasn’t a Saturday, you just wanted a couple extra hours (or minutes, if she figured it out fast enough) to sleep.
Written on: June 7, 2024-June 18, 2024