Your stomach forces you awake, as it growls. You try to toss and turn to fall back asleep, to no avail.. You're forced to get out of bed, rubbing the sleepiness out of your eyes.

Approaching the kitchen, you begin your search in the fridge, scanning every leftover.

Though, only one thing catches your eye.. Mai's leftover cake.

"It wouldn't hurt to take a bite, right?" you thought to yourself. Unwrapping the wrapper, your mouth waters.. just as you were about to take a bite..

"What do you think you're doing?" She says, irritated.