Riseing with the chickens (Post 2)
“BEEP BEEP BEEP” the alarm clock screamed with all its might trying to wake the ungrateful loaf in bed. Just as it was about to give up with a whack it was put on snooze, again.
The lump on the bed rolled over, shifting the wad of blankets to reveal an unruly tuft of black hair. With a moan a boy sat up as the sheets fell down to the bed he groggily blinked at the clock that glowed “9:15″ in pretty blue numbers.
“School!” he shouted and picked threw his cloths pile searching for something that smelled decent.
“Why didn’t you wake me up earlier?!” the alarm clock just glowed steadily back at him switching from 9:15 to 9:16. With a sigh he ran his hand threw his hair getting stuck half way he grabbed a hat and rant out the door.
The school bus was long gone and he still didn’t have his driver’s licens so he ran. By the time he got to school it was well into ten o’clock. 2nd period would be almost over. As he approached his locker a chime let him know he was right and the halls started to flood with kids. He pulled out his history book and stuffed it in his bag. At least it was the first day that means it was all rules and no work in every class.
He locked his locker and pushed threw the crowd of students. He got into his class just as the final bell rang. All that was left where seats in the front row, sucking it up he sat down in the front row closest to the wall farthest from the teacher’s desk and looked around the class.
Startled out of his daydreaming the teacher flipped off his hat with a glare.
“Hey! What’d ya do that for?” he asked trying to swipe back his hat
“Baseball caps are against the rules, I’ll be confiscating this,” scowled the teacher “What is your name?”
“Asher.”
“Asher you’ll be trouble I can tell, stay after class and we’ll go over the rules together.”
The whole class ooo’d and Asher just ducked his head wishing school was already over.
