Before going into her castle she pulls her navy blue collar up, tightens her falcon logo covered scarf, and shoves her hands deep into her pockets. As the air picks up she turns her face away from the biting wind. In the distance a blob came towards her, shoulders slumped and eyes puffy, the depressed being was Cecilia.
“Didn't you sleep last night? You look shot,” The fiery hair girl gasped
“Nope, up all night watching.. anime,” Cecilia barely got out before straightening up staying still, as tall as a tree with eyes shut.
“You're not a fish Cecilia. You can't just swim, or in this case stand, and sleep..its...”
“Shh.. I'm sleeping!”
“You're not.. It’s physically impossible. The human brain can't..”
“ Ally.. it’s way way waayyyy too early for all the sciencey and fancy word stuff.”
Cecilia opened one eye up and looked down.
“Those are the same shoes from last year...and the year before that... and the year before that.. get some jordans for crying out loud. It's always the same red shoes.” She complained.
“Whaaattt? I like them. They work perfectly and overconsumption is a growing problem in our economy. Too much buying, not enough using and...”
“OKAY! I get it. Ally, let's just go in its like Antartica out here.”
“Finnneee”