It was great day, Ama decided. She usually wasn't really organized person but it felt like cleaning up her locket finally. It seemed like right thing to do, before it burst from all the junk.
And she had a day of thankfully.
So Amadea started to throw things out of the locker on the tiled Locker Room's floor. And there was technically everything, and mostly what usually could be found in an active, scientifically curious kid's room, usually hidden under the bed.