Post by Zack Richardson on Apr 22, 2008 22:46:11 GMT 1
Zack leaned his back on the large black van full of instruments and other technical equipment; lightly banging his head on the side as the other members of the group packed up the last remaining things.
“Hey! D’ya mind not doin’at on my car? It’s really pissin me off in ‘ere.” Said a voice from inside the van
“How many times we gotta tell ya Jay? It ain’t a friggin car!” shouted another from behind the open van doors
“Same bloody difference!” Said Jay as he came out the van and out from behind the doors, quickly fixing his Mohawk before continuing “It’s still mine!”
Zack let out a chuckle before placing his hand on Jay’s shoulder and talking “Seriously, you and Sid shouldn’t argue so much, bad for our health and everything” Zack continued to walk forward until he could see the other two members of the group, looking past Sid at the oddly quiet female standing behind him. “You alright Steph? You normally jump in and kick both there asses.” Zack got nothing but a shrug from the short female in the background. “Well guys and girls, I have to love you and leave you. I’m off to get drunk!” And with that Zack turned his back on the group giving them a slight wave before walking off, not even allowing them to respond to him.
The day after
Zack woke up and was already late for school, despite being passed out on the front step of his house for the night. Zack stood in front of his classroom door and checked his watch “Only one hour till lunch? Not bad.” Zack mumbled as he pushed the door open and made his way to a desk at the back of the room, the smell of alcohol was strong enough to make the teacher not bother him further, slumping into his seat Zack’s head dropped onto the desk and he quickly drifted into a sleep.
The bell rang and Zack woke up looking somewhat refreshed, one of the students sitting next to him had gotten fed up of the smell of alcohol and sprayed a lot of deodorant on him ~Well… That takes care of the smell.~ Zack thought as he wandered the corridors of Hircine looking for someone to talk to or something to entertain himself.
“Hey! D’ya mind not doin’at on my car? It’s really pissin me off in ‘ere.” Said a voice from inside the van
“How many times we gotta tell ya Jay? It ain’t a friggin car!” shouted another from behind the open van doors
“Same bloody difference!” Said Jay as he came out the van and out from behind the doors, quickly fixing his Mohawk before continuing “It’s still mine!”
Zack let out a chuckle before placing his hand on Jay’s shoulder and talking “Seriously, you and Sid shouldn’t argue so much, bad for our health and everything” Zack continued to walk forward until he could see the other two members of the group, looking past Sid at the oddly quiet female standing behind him. “You alright Steph? You normally jump in and kick both there asses.” Zack got nothing but a shrug from the short female in the background. “Well guys and girls, I have to love you and leave you. I’m off to get drunk!” And with that Zack turned his back on the group giving them a slight wave before walking off, not even allowing them to respond to him.
The day after
Zack woke up and was already late for school, despite being passed out on the front step of his house for the night. Zack stood in front of his classroom door and checked his watch “Only one hour till lunch? Not bad.” Zack mumbled as he pushed the door open and made his way to a desk at the back of the room, the smell of alcohol was strong enough to make the teacher not bother him further, slumping into his seat Zack’s head dropped onto the desk and he quickly drifted into a sleep.
The bell rang and Zack woke up looking somewhat refreshed, one of the students sitting next to him had gotten fed up of the smell of alcohol and sprayed a lot of deodorant on him ~Well… That takes care of the smell.~ Zack thought as he wandered the corridors of Hircine looking for someone to talk to or something to entertain himself.
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