Freddy fazbears High School

My first day

Authors note: if you read this (probably no one will cuz authors notes are stupid) I hope that you comment on what kits friends do and what happens in the story!( kit is the main character btw). Kit is not an animatronic, she is a real girl.(in the story) but the characters act like what I think they would in real life. Kit is my oc(original creation) and she is a cat. She has a tail, cat ears, and retractable claws( real original I know). That's all. Bye!

BEEP BEEP BEEP!

I squinted as my mom opened the curtains." MOOOOOM!" I yelled."Well good morning to you too!" She said mocking anger. I rolled over blocking the sun from getting in my eyes. My comfort only lasted a few seconds though as mom pulled the blankets off of me. I sat up angrily and stomped out of bed. I stretched my entire body and tested my claws. Mom stood there waiting for something. Excitement flooded through me when I remembered that today was the first day of school. My tail bushed up and my ears pricked. "NOW she remembers! Up and at em'!" She leaned in close wanting a hug. I quickly leaned in and squeezed her tightly. "You do know that your my favorite, right?" "Yep!" I answered quickly.
I rushed out of my room racing down the stairs. The smell of fresh pancakes left me dazed. I slowly padded forward, enveloped in a delicious smell. I pulled out the chair and flopped down quickly. FLAAARP! I jumped forward quickly almost knocking over the pancakes. My little brother came out of the shadows gasping for air. "I CANT BELIEVE YOU FELL FOR IT! Hahahahahaha!" He fell over on his side still laughing. I glanced over at mom who was standing behind me. She was covering her mouth trying not to laugh. Despite being angry enough to spit, I continued my journey for the pancakes. I picked up the whoopy cushion gingerly off of the seat and flinged it at my brother. He dodged it and went back to his room. I sat back in the seat and gourged myself on the pancakes. After my VERY nutritious meal, I got up and thanked my mom before heading to my room. I picked up my pace as I passed my brothers room but slowed down when I got to my own. I harshly brushed my deep red hair. After the long struggle of untangling my knots, I gathered my backpack and rushed downstairs.