As Clara opened her eyes, she laid on her side, looking at the top of her drawer, with the clock on top of the desk, and her phone slowly coming into focus as the sleep slowly creeped away from her mind.
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING, the phone sounded again, moving via it's vibration on the drawer, with the only thing stopping it from dropping straight from the drawer being a wire that connected it to the wall socket, as it was charging.
Blinking a few times to try and make a bit of sense of the scene of her bedroom, she took the small electrical alarm clock from her drawer in order to check the time:
"7:45...ghhhhmmm...could sleep a bit mor----"
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING, the phone let the Brit know that - no, she couldn't.
Clara quickly gave it a thought as per why the phone could be ringing, too lazy in her awakened state to pick up the phone, and check what she had going on today:
Today is...Saturday...training rest day...no meeting up with Asuka...no meeting up with Clara...no meeting up with Aoi or Alex..."
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING, her phone sounded again:
"Ghhhmmm...fine...", she quietly said outloud, sleep practically disappearing from the her mind, as she picked up her smartphone, turned it on...
...and saw the important message of just why her phone was bugging her quite early in the morning:
LAW Complex excursion for a rookie
She felt a massive jolt to her entire body from her brain! How could she have overslept this?!
The day before yesterday, a LAW official in white clothing was looking for volunteers to showcase the LAW Complex to one of the new signies in the company. With Clara having nothing to do on Saturday, she took up the opprotunity to help one of the noobies out.
And throughout Friday, she tried to memorize as hard as she could to not forget the important meeting, setting a reminder and an alarm to warn her an hour before the meeting, so she could have plenty of time to prepare and get to the LAW Complex...
...only to then completely forget about the meeting midday, spend her entire Friday watching Steven Universe and the recently delivered Buffy The Vampire Slayer boxset, playing Pokemon, going to sleep practically at 12 hours last night as a result...
And, before going to sleep, she traditionally turned off her phone's sound to silent mode, being the root of Clara's current problem of waking up late, only hearing the alarm sounding on the 4th attempt of it waking her owner up.
And now, she was paying for it, having not only 15 minutes to wash herself and dress...but also to drive to the LAW Complex...
That said, her jolt of panic did wonders for her preparation time. She brushed her teeth and washed her face in 2 minutes, quickly brushed her hair and got it into a ponytail in 3 more, got dressed, packed her phone, money and car keys in 1 and was down to her car in 4 more minutes
Once she started her car, the clock to the right of her was reading: 7:55 AM.
She was going to be late. No way was she making it to the LAW Complex from her house in 5 mins...she would definitely needed to apologize to the poor rookie once she was there.
As she drove there, and got stuck on a red light for half a minute, she looked down on the passenger's seat of her car, and the plastic bag on top of it...
...and at the little white corner of her GASTER mask sticking out at the bottom of it...
Feeling the anxiety of being late...and the person waiting for her berating her...or even worse, considering her line of work of being a wrestler - attacking the Brit as punishment, she thought she would feel more confident having her mask on for this meeting.
8:04 AM was displayed on the car, as she finally drove into the car park of the LAW Complex, she parked her car, and swiftly put on her mask, exiting and locking the car. She was supposed to meet the girl quite close to the entrance to the car park...but as she looked around, there wasn't a soul in her sight aside from a security guard...
...as well as a cute looking, busty, short brunette looking around the park, muttering something to herself.
Was that the girl she was supposed to meet? Only one way to find out.
Approaching the girl, the girl's back would be turned to her as she would call out to her:
"Ummm...excuse me, Miss...are you the rookie I was supposed to meet here?"
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