Nana, or in this case, Pilot, awoke to the sound of her maid calling her name and pulling the blanket off of her bed. "Miss, it's time to go to school... You have to tidy up and eat breakfast, don't resist!" The maid began to play a game of tug-of-war with Pilot.
Though after 30 minutes of frustration, and grogginess, Pilot reluctantly crawled out of bed and prepared herself for the upcoming day. She grabbed her bag and left for school, of course she headed there in a sleek black Limo. A call from her mother during the ride was a regular, always ending the call with a, "I'm alright!" or, "Don't worry!"
The limo came to an abrupt stop, signaling that she was at her destination, school. Pilot exited the vehicle and glanced at her surroundings. "The roof is pretty high up! I might catch some serious air!"