Matilda rolled off of her bed, she went to her bathroom and took a quick shower, shaving, washing, masking her face and hair, the whole nine yards. When she came out she felt good, but she still needed to get ready. 

She put on light makeup, had her now nice straightened hair down, was bathed in flowery perfume, and to top it all off put on some jewelry; hair clips, earrings, bangles, and necklaces galore. She rocked the glamor, it looked much different then normal but she was still pretty. It was clear she was getting dressed up for something...or someone, in fact it had been the third time she had done such a thing this week. 

Throwing on her favorite dress clothes she smiled, also tossing on her backpack. Rushing downstairs she waited with Anita with a rushed smile and a fidgeting toe.