I pull out a attractive but casual outfit from both my dresser and my closet, then I set out on a chair to put on tomorrow. But the more that I looked at it the more I didn't want to wear it. Shaking my head I put up the outfit from before, then I choose something cute that I like wearing.
I was about to go and lay back in my bed, but I noticed that I still smell like smoke.
I walked into my rooms bathroom and turned on the shower, when I was sure it was hot I stripped off my clothes.
Stepping into the shower I became enveloped in the hot, spraying water. I let the water run down my body for close to 5 minutes before I actually started to wash myself. When I was fully clean I got out of the shower and turned off the faucet. The room was chilly compared to the water but it was still enjoyable to me.
I left the bathroom and walked into my room, shivering slightly from the extreme change in temperature. I quickly slipped on a pair of panties and a large black shirt
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I was warm but not entirely covered. I've covered the important parts so I covered enough. Smiling, I got in my bed and wrapped myself up in my blankets. I have my outfit for my date out, I am warm, and I am wearing clothes. What else did I need to do? Suddenly my stomach let out a small growl. Ah yes, hunger.
I pulled myself out of the bed and slowly made my way out of my room. Walking into the kitchen I got inspired to make a small dinner for myself. Something easy but good, what about... Tamagoyaki?
Shrugging, I got out 2 eggs and a tiny bit of steak, then started making this easy meal.
Time Skip
Making the food took around 6 or 7 minutes, and that was because I had to cook the meat.
I dumped my dinner onto a plate then I walked back to my room so I could eat in comfort. This meal isn't particularly sugary, so it won't be useful to my quirk, but I enjoy non-sugary food. Who am I kidding? I love sugary sweet, savory, bitter, sour, and even salty flavors.
I'm a slut for food I guess.
Laying back down in my bed I take a bite of my dinner. Savory, but... slightly sweet? I added a tiny bit of milk, just a small amount, somehow that is enough to make a sweet undertone. It's not bad though.
I finish my plate quickly, then force myself out of bed once again.
The sound of my feet against the floor are the only sounds in the house.
