Once upon a time there was a morning in which my friend Idly refused profusely to go to school. Her mother begged her, but to no avail:
-“Idly, it’s seven o’clock; I have your toothbrush and your toothpaste ready, come brush your teeth!” Idly stretches and yawns.
-“Wake up, Idly, it’s ten past seven, the tea, bread and butter are ready!” Idly grumbles.
-“Idly, it’s a quarter past seven; you need to hurry up… Idly, have you prepared your school-bag?”
-“I’m never going to school again. Let it be clear! I want to sleeeeeeeeep!” She rolled over on the other side and even started to snore lightly. But it wasn’t that simple because, although Idly did not want to go to school, her legs did. So they started pulling her:
-“Idly, Idly, it’s twenty past seven, let’s go to school… Idly, we are ready! Come on, Idly, come on, take us off the bed!”
-“Oh no, I am not going anywhere! I want to sleep! If you want to, you can go, I’ll stay here!”
So Idly’s legs started off to school, while she kept on sleeping. But it wasn’t long before Idly’s arms started to pull her:
-“Idly, Idly, come on already! It’s twenty-five past seven, let’s go to school! We are bored here at home, take us to school, Idly! Come on, Idly, come on…”
-“Oh no, I’m not even thinking about it. If you want to, you can go, I plan on sleeping!”
