Post by jett on Oct 4, 2006 18:41:19 GMT -8
Beep! Beep! Beep!
"What the--" Jett exclaimed, thrusting from his luxurious queen-sized bed he had all to himself as a furious alarm sounded. Coming to his senses, at least a tad bit, he inspected the room and searched for what the noise was coming from. "--hell..." he finished, then narrowing his eyes at the alarm clock atop the nighttable beside his bed. He then let off the look and grinned at the clock, slapping his hand atop it, alerting the button on it, and shut the noise. He yawned, stretched, and inhaled, and then slipped from the bed. "Ahh..." he said, hopping over to the wall of his room where tremendous windows were hidden by golden velvet curtains. The teenager grinned proudly, and as he pulled a string beside the window the curtains scrolled up and let the natural daylight fall through. The sunlight caused Jett to squeeze his eyes close and protect himself from getting blind by using his forearms as a reinforcement. "Ouch," he murmured. "thats bright."
He let the curtains fall back down and left the awesome bedroom, entering a long hall with doors all lined up at the sides, the walls soon ending and leading to a hardwood floor with a railing on the side, which led to the stairs.
He started down the hall, and then down the stairs. After he entered the kitchen, where he found his sister preparing breakfast. "Hey, sis," he said, a grin spread on his face. She turned and looked at him, "Umm, Jett," she started. "you're two-and-a-half hours late for school."
Jett was halted like time paused, and his teeth shuddered. "What? School? I have school? When did I get school?" he said.
Melissa squinted her eyes, "Umm ... let me see, a few months ago. In March."
Jett bit his lip, "I knew that. I was just testing you."
Half an hour later, "Jett, breakfast's ready!" Melissa called out from the kitchen. Jett raced down the stairs, and sped out the door, "I'll have it when I get back!" he shouted. Melissa placed a finger on her chin, "Umm ... Jett, thats at seven."
Jett paused, and stepped back, he grinned at her. "I knew that." He then bulleted out the door, and in a few seconds, was removed from the property.
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I'm late! I'm late! I'm late! I'm late! clouded his mind, as he darted up the staircase and pushed through the doors, into the hall. As he entered the halls of 259, there were students banging and crashing and smashing through the halls. Then, as Jett stood watching, a freshman came flying at him. Quickly, he ducked in reflex, and the noise of shattering glass broke his mind. "Ouch," he murmured, and then grinned. "Same ol' 259, as wretched and horrible as ever."
OutOfChar: Sorry if the post is really sucky,
but literatly my I'm brainfried ATM and I'm not really good at this Roleplaying stuff.
"What the--" Jett exclaimed, thrusting from his luxurious queen-sized bed he had all to himself as a furious alarm sounded. Coming to his senses, at least a tad bit, he inspected the room and searched for what the noise was coming from. "--hell..." he finished, then narrowing his eyes at the alarm clock atop the nighttable beside his bed. He then let off the look and grinned at the clock, slapping his hand atop it, alerting the button on it, and shut the noise. He yawned, stretched, and inhaled, and then slipped from the bed. "Ahh..." he said, hopping over to the wall of his room where tremendous windows were hidden by golden velvet curtains. The teenager grinned proudly, and as he pulled a string beside the window the curtains scrolled up and let the natural daylight fall through. The sunlight caused Jett to squeeze his eyes close and protect himself from getting blind by using his forearms as a reinforcement. "Ouch," he murmured. "thats bright."
He let the curtains fall back down and left the awesome bedroom, entering a long hall with doors all lined up at the sides, the walls soon ending and leading to a hardwood floor with a railing on the side, which led to the stairs.
He started down the hall, and then down the stairs. After he entered the kitchen, where he found his sister preparing breakfast. "Hey, sis," he said, a grin spread on his face. She turned and looked at him, "Umm, Jett," she started. "you're two-and-a-half hours late for school."
Jett was halted like time paused, and his teeth shuddered. "What? School? I have school? When did I get school?" he said.
Melissa squinted her eyes, "Umm ... let me see, a few months ago. In March."
Jett bit his lip, "I knew that. I was just testing you."
Half an hour later, "Jett, breakfast's ready!" Melissa called out from the kitchen. Jett raced down the stairs, and sped out the door, "I'll have it when I get back!" he shouted. Melissa placed a finger on her chin, "Umm ... Jett, thats at seven."
Jett paused, and stepped back, he grinned at her. "I knew that." He then bulleted out the door, and in a few seconds, was removed from the property.
_____________________________________
I'm late! I'm late! I'm late! I'm late! clouded his mind, as he darted up the staircase and pushed through the doors, into the hall. As he entered the halls of 259, there were students banging and crashing and smashing through the halls. Then, as Jett stood watching, a freshman came flying at him. Quickly, he ducked in reflex, and the noise of shattering glass broke his mind. "Ouch," he murmured, and then grinned. "Same ol' 259, as wretched and horrible as ever."
OutOfChar: Sorry if the post is really sucky,
but literatly my I'm brainfried ATM and I'm not really good at this Roleplaying stuff.