You turn the alarm off before yawning loudly and stretching your arms above your head sleepily. Annoyingly your hands bang into the headboard behind your bed causing your fingers to collapse into themselves, leaving your hands with large flat stumps on the end of them.
You sigh in resignation as you bring your hands down and attempt to reshape your fingers just with your palms. It takes you quite a bit of time to get them back to normal which means you're late getting up.
You dash out of bed to your ensuite bathroom so that you can start getting ready for school.
You start off by brushing your teeth with the new ultra-soft toothbrush your mother bought you so that you didn't accidentally smoosh your teeth, before jumping in the shower. You had the shower set to the perfect temperature; not too cold that you came out shivering, but not too hot that you started to melt.
Shower done, you head back to your room to get dressed, picking out a plain black t-shirt and some blue jeans to go with your white converse.
You can hear your mother moving around downstairs making breakfast so you quickly grab your backpack and rush out of your room.
As you open the door into the hallway you run into someone. Who is it?
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