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[u][color=#FFDEF6][b]Location;[/b][/color][/u] [indent][sub][color=#FAE7FA]Bedroom → Bathroom → Kitchen[/color][/sub][/indent] 
[u][color=#FFDEF6][b]Interacting With;[/b][/color][/u][indent][sub][color=#FAE7FA] Ashleigh [@HushedWhispers] and Randall [@karamonnom][/color][/sub][/indent][/center]
[center][indent][color=#FFF9FD][b]"GET YOUR LAZY BUTT UP! GET YOUR LAZY BUTT UP!"[/b] A cranky elderly voice screamed causing Zahra's crimson silk bonnet to pop up from under the sheets. Her eyes squinting at the iPhone 6 laying on her night stand, text displayed on it's screen reading '3rd Alarm'. [color=#F25DF4]"Well ain't that a bitch?"[/color] She mumbled half-asleep, she extended her arm from the blanket to check her notifications and the time. Her brightness wasn't too high because she always lowers it before she goes to bed, isn't she smart? She grumbled watching the time tick over to seven in the morning,[color=#F25DF4]"At least now I have more time to do awesome things."[/color] Cheering to herself.

She turned off her phone and used both of her hands to push her up onto her knees. Sitting on her knees she couldn't help but want to collapse back on her pillows. She ignored the temptation and turned to the edge of her bed letting her feet dangle until dropping to the ground. Now, movement. Zay's steps were sluggish and slow as she walked over to the bathroom. Maybe hours after she finally made it inside the bathroom and the first thing she did was stare into the mirror. She widened her eyes and smiled vibrantly, [color=#F25DF4]"Now, you and me both know we're going to have a great day today. Nothing will get in our way of being the best we can be, and having fun doing it. You're the most brilliant, marvelous, GORGEOUS creation. Act like it."[/color]. Her morning pep talks are very important and uplifting, however it's very embarrassing when someone hears her. 

Doing the usual morning routine- shower, brush teeth, face creams, etc. -she sang a tune she had stuck in her head, she really has to write it down sometime. Removing her bonnet she unleashed her crazy curls and blew one out of her face, [color=#F25DF4]"This...won't be easy."[/color] She sighed. She used shea butter to turn this hazard into pigtail braids, simple yet stylish. She exited the bathroom dancing and mumbling the tune, trying to include lyrics. Shimming over to her phone she snatched it up and unlocked it to her home screen, featuring a background of a drawing one of her devoted fans drew her, a smile formed on her face. Opening up her Soundcloud music app she played 'Dibby Dibby Sound Blende remix' turning the volume up to maximum, the others should be used to this. She deals with everyone else's odd morning routines, they can tolerate hers. She glided over to her wardrobe and opened the two stunningly designed carved wooden doors, courtesy of the beach house. She shoved clothing around after having their separate brief inspection, [color=#F25DF4]"Nope I already wore this yesterday. Don't want to wear this color today. This is just ugly. Where did this even come from...?"[/color]. Finally removing a v-neck bodysuit with floral designs, a pair of high-waisted light wash shorts and lace-up sandals with subtle heels. Just something simple and light.

In the middle of changing a strong bang came from downstairs. [color=#F25DF4]"Oh God..."[/color], she quickly grabbed her phone charger from inside a drawer and her black cross body Coach bag from the chair next to her bed. Closing the door to her room she made her way to the kitchen, that noise caught her attention and she's craving waffles. She leaped off the last step and skipped over to the kitchen noticing Ashleigh sitting on the counter and Randall on the ground. [color=#F25DF4]"Well I can see where the noise came from."[/color] She laughed, she was already a ray of sunshine. Walking over to the two she said good morning with a smile then opened up the refrigerator. She rummaged around searching for the waffles she stuck inside for her consumption only, [color=#F25DF4]"Hey if someone ate the last of MY waffles and y'all know who it was. You should tell me."[/color].[/color][/indent][/center]