Imaginative
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Helena Pov
I just finished watching Godzilla vs MechaGodzilla that it would be weird or kinda exciting to be in the movie to be in any part of the scene where 'The king of monsters' were to fight his rivals. Oooh....Curse this imaginative mind of mines! It's not even possible when it comes for a teenage to young adult girl like me to be apart of it.
"Helena! Are you still up? You've got school tomorrow and if you wake up late. I'm taking the tv away." I heard my mom yelled downstairs as I grab the remote to press the control button to shut off.
What's more miserable is that school is taking over my precious time of watching my childhood movie on television! Mom would be furious if I failed like last time. *Sigh*. You can never be too sure what your parents are going to look out for if its not educational for that matter.
The next day my alarm clock of Evanescence hit song 'Going Under' playing as I turn it off. I did my normal routine in the morning: Take shower, fix hair, get dressed and head down for breakfast. I made my way down to the dining room that was next to the kitchen and saw dad reading the newspaper and mom fixing up breakfast.
"Good morning Helena." Dad greeted lifting his head up from reading the newspaper.
"Morning dad, morning mom." I greeted.
"Morning." Mother replied handing over my breakfast and dads then at her.
After I finished eating I hurry to get my backpack to get to the bus stop on time. When the bus has arrived, I got on and took a seat to make my way to school on time. I got off to walk all the way inside of the building and into my locker filled with Godzilla and other monsters in the previous movies.
(Imagine inside of the locker)
My first class was history so I grab my binder and pencil case to carry along so that I won't end up being tardy. As I make myself in class that I sat in the back that everyone else in my class came in to take they're seat as well. My history teacher began teaching as my eyes were drawn to Godzilla that I wished that it was real.
"Mrs.Bellen? Is there something you would like to share with the class?" My history teacher Mr. Taylor asked.
"N-No sir." I replied.
"Pay attention." He said after returning back to his lesson as a few students snickered.
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