The alarm goes off. He realizes that it is ringing, but he ignores it for a while. After five minutes or so, he snatches it off of the dresser and chucks it across the room. He knew that he was late for school, but he could care less. He slowly got up from his bed. He scratches his heas as he makes his way to the stove. He turns it on and begins making eggs, scrambled, just the way he likes it. As he is making the eggs, the phone starts to ring. He turns off the stove, and walks to the phone. Hello? He says in a grunty voice. It was the principal of that "Psyhic University" that he was transferred to recently.
Yea, yea. I know I'm late. But do you not have that itermission crap right now? He giggles as the priciple yells slightly in his ear. Ok then. I will be there 10 minutes before you start class officialy. ok? He then hangs up the phone, not caring about anything else he had to say.
He then sets up his book bag as he is easting the eggs that he had made.
Ok, let me make sure I have everything situated here:
My ID for school *sigh*-check, sadly
Credit card-well I kinda dont need it, but just in case-check
Box cutter-might come in handy-check
Zippo-cant leave without this. double check.
After he got that out of the way, he puts on some clean clothes he had left in his closet. He then gets his bag and heads out the door.
He walks to his Bike and turns on the ignition. He then revs it up and dashes out of the parking lot. *Sigh* Might as well get this over with. He thought.
Within minutes, he is at the school. Lord knows he was speeding like a maniac to get there, but he could care less. He then thinks to himself, Might as well smoke a cigarette before I go inside. He then pulls out his pack, takes one cigarete from it. He hold it in one hand, while getting his zippo with the other. He then lights it and takes a puff. He noticed some people we at front of the school. But he just wanted to go through the day, as quickly as possible.