It was around 9 in the morning at Ashford Academy when C.C. was suddenly awoken by a loud grumbling. Sitting up and pushing off her covers, the green-haired girl, dressed only in a bra and panties, placed a lithe hand upon her flat stomach. She waited several seconds before it groaned again, as if it were crying out. She was hungry.
'Hmm...' C.C. yawned, 'I guess I should have breakfast then...'
Lelouch had already left, persumably for some food, so C.C. was all alone in the bedroom. The immortal girl crossed her arms and legs and stared off into the distance as she tried to decide what to do now. Her stomach was demanding to be filled, but she was still feeling rather sleepy as well.
'I could really go for some pizza...'
(Author's Note: Sorry that the chapters are so short; I'm not very good at writing really long stuff on this site, for some reason. Please contribute, people.)
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