The Magic Girl
Eun Ha woke up to the uncomfortable noise of a vacuum cleaner, somewhere inside her mind, and it seemed to want to rip off pieces of her brain. "Ahnnn no!" she rolled to her side, pulling the covers with her, and stared at the star-painted ceiling of her room. "Ye Rim, isn't it too early for that ?!" she asked, even though she knew Ye Rim wouldn't hear.
Feeling awkward and rather crumpled, she stretched, trying to muster up the courage to get up. The hangover feeling was the worst possible.
And she had forgotten how she ended up drunken.
"Wait… !?" she said to herself with a strange feeling.
She sat up, feeling something hard against her belly. She fumbled until she pulled the object; it is actually a rigid wrapping in brown paper and string.
"What's… this?"