Flick, flick, flash. Flick, flick, flash.
A light bulb in my eyes like the burning sun. “Hmmm,“ I groan. “Just 10 more minutes.” Curled up in my fluffy purple covers, Exhaustion hits me like a grenade. But the Tactix Netball team poster on my wall inspires me deeply. Shoving off my blankets moodily, I clamber around trying to find a top that would match my denim, high-rider shorts. My legs shaky and still waking up, I stumble down the hall and into the kitchen. I make my breakfast, comb my hair, brush my teeth, wash my face and pack my bag.Finally, I jump onto my bike and full of energy I race to school not wanting to be late.
A light bulb in my eyes like the burning sun. “Hmmm,“ I groan. “Just 10 more minutes.” Curled up in my fluffy purple covers, Exhaustion hits me like a grenade. But the Tactix Netball team poster on my wall inspires me deeply. Shoving off my blankets moodily, I clamber around trying to find a top that would match my denim, high-rider shorts. My legs shaky and still waking up, I stumble down the hall and into the kitchen. I make my breakfast, comb my hair, brush my teeth, wash my face and pack my bag.Finally, I jump onto my bike and full of energy I race to school not wanting to be late.
By Gina
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