Celine awoke to alarm screaming into her ears, one of these days the damned clock will be the death of her ear drums. She could already fell the difference of the amount of sound that she picked up. She slammed her fist onto the snooze button and rolled groggily out of the satin bed sheets that lined the temper-peutic mattress. The bright morning sun beamed through the curtains that covered the stain glass windows to the side of her, making her figure shadow onto the carpeted floor. After pulling on a white tee-shirt and a pair of torn blue jeans, Celine sauntered down the stairs in the direction of the large marble kitchen, where she began pulling out the ingredients to make scrambled eggs topped with bacon and cheese. After cracking an egg into a small bowl, she beat it till it was completely yellow and dumped the yolk into a skillet that was already warmed up on a burner. She let it sit there for a little bit so she could cook the bacon. After the eggs started to hardened, he used a spatula to move the runny parts back in forth. Celine crumbled the fully cooked bacon on top of the eggs after setting them on a plastic plate and then sprinkled some cheddar cheese over the bacon. She then set the plate on a wooden table, while she went to grab a glass to pour orange juice into. Once the cup was filled with the bright orange liquid, she took her seat at the table and began digging into her breakfast without hesitation.
After polishing off the plate of food, Celine picked up the dishes before walking over to the sink where she began running some steamy hot water. She piled the dishes and silverware in the ceramic square, washing off any and all of the remaining food off of them before drying them off with a paper towel and placing them in the correct drawers. Celine retreated to a bathroom where she pulled a brush, toothbrush, and toothpaste out of a cabinet above the sink. Quickly running the combs spikes through her thick, coarse hair she placed it on the sinks ledge before putting a decent amount of the paste on the fibers of the toothbrush. She immediately ran the brush over her already white teeth before spitting out the minty foam and rinsing off the top before placing all three objects back in the cabinet.
Celine stared at her reflection in the glass mirror in front of her, as if to see someone different staring back at her. She stood there, her eyes expressing no certain emotion. After deemed ready for the day, Celine started down the stairs and walked out of the front door, in the direction of the park.
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Waking up to music playing in his ears, Zayden blinked open his eyes slowly to notice that he forgot to remove his earbuds from his ears the previous night. Music was pleasant to wake up to, so to him it wasn't that much of a rude awakening. Rolling onto his side, he sat up on the edge of his bed to stretch. Beginning his morning routine, he stripped out of his pajamas and lazily retreated over to his closet, where he picked out a pair of jeans and a Sleeping with Sirens band t-shirt. After that, he did was most teenagers did. Got dressed, brushed their hair and teeth, and left the house, except others might eat breakfast beforehand. He didn't believe that breakfast was the most important meal of the day, and always walked to the nearest gas station to buy an energy drink instead.
Once all was said and done, he began making his way down the street towards the gas station, it was nearly a mile away from his house, but he didn't mind. Once there, he removed a five dollar bill from his wallet and picked out his favorite energy drink, monster, before going up to the counter to pay. When leaving, he waved goodbye to the cashier that mumbled a half hearted 'have a nice day.' Someones in a bad mood. Heh, well I would be too if I had to work there.