Teach That Ignorant Runt

Yvonne's dreams were pleasant and nothing out of the ordinary appeared in them.

Even the memories of her time spent with the entity in the 'future' were erased by Asmodeus which helped in her getting better sleep.

When she woke up, the first thing she did was ask Mrs. Jacinth what her first class for the day was.

"It is embroidery followed by dance class, then etiquette and the last would be history class, Miss." She answered after giving it a moment's thought.

Yvonne grumbled as she sat before the mirror while Mrs. Jacinth combed her hair into cute half buns. 

Half the hair stayed on top of her head tied up in two buns while the other half was left loose at the back of her head.

Yvonne's chubby cheeks made her look like a little panda with the ears at the top of her head.

'This is what I have been reduced to!' She scowled on the inside while checking herself out in the mirror.