After Lilith dragged herself out of bed, she encountered her twin sister in the hallway.

“Oh my god,” she said, with a judgemental tinge to her voice. “Are you still in your pyjamas?”

“Leave me alone Angela.” Lilith grumbled.

Lilith made her way downstairs, and fixed herself a bowl of the sugary cereal that her mother hated (no more nutritional value than cardboard, according to her).

Lilith sighed into her cereal. She was dreading the drudgery of another school year.