Ally stared at Akee for a few moments. It made her wonder why she spoke so little words, but then, perhaps she was just shy. "Ooh, Akee! Tomorrow, do you?" Ally quickly halted, feeling a gently tap on her shoulder.
"Ashley." Oh, it was the doctor girl. "It's late, you must get rest. And, tomorrow, you must go to school." She bowed politely at Akee, and asked for pardon for her sudden interruption and dragged the hesitant Ally back to her room.
"But!" Meh, it was worth a shot.
"No buts. Until your parents come and pick you up, I will act as your guardian. Everything I say, you have to do. Okay?"
Ally pouted and mumbled a "fine" before leaping into her bed. Might as well, she knew she would be stuck here anyway. Her mother was long gone and she had no idea where her father was. Her brothers were probably too busy to look for her as well.
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The next morning, Ally was perkily greeted by Lillia, her doctor. She abruptly threw Ally a school uniform and, in a motherly-like tone, told her to get moving and take a shower. Confused, Ally reluctantly followed. She would've loved to stay in bed, but Lillia's glare was too scary. She then came out of bathroom about fifteen minutes later with her hair tied up into two simple ponytails and was clad in the uniform she was given.
Her uniform was creased and it was really apparent that she had difficulty putting it on. Ally glared at her doctor/?guardian?. "You have got to be kidding." She cried, pointing at her skirt. "I'm not going outside like this!"
"Yes, you are." Lillia dug something out of one of the room's closets and threw it to Ally. "Here, I bought you new clothes. There's a cycling shorts there, you can wear it under your skirt, okay?"
"Yaaay~ Thank you!" It was a simple cycling shorts, but she was more than glad to wear something other than the icky, yucky, bleh~ish skirt.
"And here's your school bag." Lillia handed her a backpack then pulled out the list of the survivors. She read through the list once before switching her attention back at Ally. "In your school, one of the survivors, Riku, goes there. Try talking to her."
Ever so gently, Lillia picked up Ally's right arm and led her outside. She gave her directions to her new school and patted her on the head. "Be careful with your body." She whispered softly. Missable.
