(OOC: Thank you :] I'll just start then!)
Abigail Truman rolled over in her warm dormitory bed, yawning, wrapping the blankets tightly around her. Her alarm clock buzzed, screaming at her to wake up, but Abi was an expert at ignoring alarm clocks, if it was a course here at Miradin University she would ace it, top it even. Sunlight beamed in through the blinds, dappling over the plain quilt cover and Growlithe's fur.
It was her first day at Miradin University, a day she had been dreaming about for over ten years. All of her blood, sweat and tears amounted to this significant first day, a day that would signal the beginning of her journey through this fine school. A day Abi was already late for, of course.
Abi sat up, nearly knocking her Growlithe, Banjo, off the bed, and exclaimed
"Late! Always late! Late late late!" She threw the covers off her bed, once Banjo had leapt to the floor, and swung her tiny feet to the cold ground.
In a matter of minutes she was dressed, in a blue plaid skirt and a light blue blouse, her black bad swinging around her slender shoulders. Somehow, her frantic feet found her new black shoes and her hairbrush tore through her gorgeous, thick chocolate brown hair.
"There, ready," Abi told her beloved Pokemon as he watched her rush about her room. It was late, past seven, classes would start soon and neither of them had eaten breakfast yet.
"C'mon Banjo," she murmured affectionately "If you're as hungry as me, we should probably get something to eat. We're going to be late… Again"
Banjo barked with sheer excitement as Abi locked her door and rushed to the cafeteria, her heart exploding with anticipation.
The cafeteria was crowded, and by the looks of it most of the food had been piled onto the plates of the students who were actually on time. Abi looked around at her peers, all different looking with different Pokemon, this was exciting. She loved people, loved new and interesting people and she loved Pokemon just as much. Abi found some bacon and toast, and then filled a bowl with fruit, and then a bowl with Pokemon food for her Growlithe.
Together they found an empty table, and she sat down with her back to a good looking boy with dark blonde hair and a Magnezone and a girl with an adorable looking Buizel. Abi instantly dug into her food, eager to finish before eight o'clock and absorbed the atmosphere she had dreamed about since she was eight.