The blaring noise of my alarm abruptly emerges, causing me to groan and scrunch up my face. Flopping the palm of my hand over the source of such an aggravating noise... but I suppose it is one of the only things to wake up heavy sleepers. Me being one of those 'fortunate' enough to get phenomenal sleep. After clicking my alarm off, my hand stays planted over it - with myself taking a deep breath. Slowly but surely waking up, my gaze directed up towards my ceiling, I just remain on my back a moment longer. Using mighty momentum of my legs, I roll out of bed and head towards the kitchen.

Once at its doorstep, I part the curtains that reveal a basic but brimming room of food. Panning across, I take note of the bowl of various fruit on the table near a window on the right. The lower cupboard conceiling a number of instant ramen. And finally - looking over at the fridge, was chocolate cereal and a loaf of bread.

Without much thought, I just kind of went 'screw it' and snatched the loaf of bread, peanut butter, and a banana. Later coming over to the cutting board after obtaining the butter knife, spreading out four sliced of bread. Soon after applying lobs of peanut butter on every other slice.
After peeling the banana's skin back, I slice relatively thin strips of the crescent fruit.

Applying about six slices on the vacent slices, before slapping two pairs of bread slices together - PRESTO! PB and banana sandwiches!
Soon after, I place them on two small, separate plates. Only to realize... Milk! I forgot the milk!

Laying the plates down, I head back to the kitchen and swipe the curtain away, just feet from the refrigerator. After popping open its door, I snatch a milk jug and put it onto the kitchen table. Also snatching two glasses not long after, later placing them beside the jug.

Soon after pouring the glasses of milk, I stash the milk back into the fridge and take the cups out into the living room. Only to get immediately startled by a figure with a horrendous face out of the corner of my eye. Gasping sharply, I look over whilst leaping back. My grip around the glasses only tightening. Across from me, stood the figure... wearing one of those cheap skeleton masks. So cheap - that it's practically smaller than her head.

"Lizie!" I exhaled, glaring back with squinted eyes. Which was followed up by them squating slightly, obviously busting out in laughter. Later slipping off the crappy mask, revealing so.
Smiling along soon enough, with a sigh, "You got me, sis." I admitted. "But if I were to spill or drop these, you were going to help me clean up."
After my brotherly lecture, Lizie calmed her laughter. "Yeah yeah... I know, Thomas." She retorted.

However with quick wit, I jokingly replied, in a goofy voice, "But do you?"
Making her chuckle further. Putting that event behind ourselves, I place the glasses by our plates and sit beside each other. Turning on the T.V., we scroll through various shows and movies... adding a handful of horror movies in the spirit of this month to 'watch later'.

After the two of us had gotten dressed, we went to the college campus. Myself being more into culinary subjects. Where my sister, Elizabeth - or Lizie, was the more artistically inclined, with classes to help those skills even further . After what was our last day, we were exceedingly ecstatic! In celebration, we planned on going to my grandfather's old lodge.

Later, after arriving...