America
"Shut up!" Alfred groaned, covering his head with a pillow as his alarm clocked buzzed. The command didn't work. "Stop it!" He muttered, trying to hit the snooze button. Instead, he slipped and fell onto the floor, bringing the covers down with him. With a sigh he stood up and shut his alarm clock. Oh well. He quickly threw on his school uniform and grabbed his backpack before leaving the boys dorm and walking into the hallway. The first thing he noticed was Ysavandia and he rushed over to her, his tiredness forgotten. "Morning, dude!" He greeted.
