The young black haired girl was soundly asleep in her small bedroom. It was completely dark. Maybe a couple of sun rays would find their way through the curtain. Utter silence lingered the room till the ever so lively alarm clock started buzzing. It was such an annoying sound, it made Isidora crawl from underneath her blankets in no time.
Barefoot, on her tip toes, she rushed down the hallway to the bathroom. She quickly finished brushing her teeth, washing her face and combing her hair and rushed back to her room to get dressed. A simple combination as always.. a black T-shirt, blue jacket and jeans. The grabbed her little frog shaped backpack and ran out.
She saw the bus already arrived. Sighing in disappointment, she started running towards it as fast as possible. She wasn't quite an athlete. In the last moment, the bus driver closed the door. How she hated when that happened.. and it wasn't the first time. Even though she slammed her fist against the door a couple of times, the driver didn't notice, as always. She just threw her backpack down in frustration. How could this morning get any worse?
Of course, when thinking that, it always gets worse. Right above her, there was a huge oak tree. And on one branch, there was a cat. It was huge, fat, black and furry. It's eyes were piercing green. This was the type of cats she hated the most. Their look just terrified her. Slowly, she picked up her backpack and just started walking away, towards the school. After turning the corner, she just felt relieved. She was in no hurry to get to school... she was probably just going to skip anyway.