Day 1 Freds p.o.v

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Staring at the ceiling I wondered what the world was gonna be like. What color the sky was. How sunny it was gonna be. Who was going to be at school today, and how everyone's mood was gonna be.

If it was gonna be a white sky no sun and everyone was gonna be lazy and feel tired because it's Monday. Or it could be sunny with light winds and everyone is happy and warm on the inside. It could even be sunny and the people that don't care storm their way through the halls and have a stick so far up their ass you can see the end of it in their throats as they yell at you.

Many possible outcomes for this day. It's still really dark out and so far I can tell that there is gonna be light wind. So I'm going with sunny and happy moods. Fingers crossed.

The clock shown bright red numbers. It was 4: 02 in the morning and my alarm didn't go off till 5:30 what a joy. I continued staring at the ceiling. There was russling in the corner of my room. Listening to my reptiles move around in their cages. I glanced their direction noticing my baby Bearded Dragon running after a ant that happened to find it's way inside the cage. He woke early for that ant...

My frog Larry swam in the makeshift swamp with three tad poles. I picked those up from a drying pond a few days ago, only three left after the glob I brought back with me.
How cute. I closed my eyes and drifted back asleep. Awaking abruptly to the sound of my alarm and slammed my hand on it.

Ugh...why do I have to get up so damn early? Seriously... What's the point? I'm so damn tired im going to get violent...sparring a quick glance at the clock that now reads 5:40 am.

I threw the comforter off me and sat up. Setting my feet on the cold woodened floor and streteched my arms out. Acknowledging the crack, snap, and pop down my spine earning a slight groan of relief.

I slowly began to stand as I finished my morning stretch. walkng to my bathroom, I stumbled in the dark slapping the wall aimlessly in hopes of finding the light switch. Managing to flip it in a daze I moved on to the shower stripped and hopped in, the cold yanking me awake as it slowly became warmer....then hot....very hot....ok way too hot. A few minutes pass of turning the hot and cold to the right angles. Lathering my body with soaps that smell of shea butter and rosemary. Debating on shaving or not I managed just to shave my armpits losing track of time with a slight hum as I continued on.

I got out of the steamy shower and wrapped a towel over me. It was now six twenty and I had to hurry and get dressed. My bus comes at six fourty seven.

I began to dry off and I looked in the mirror... I hated the way I look. Black hair which is okay really pale couldn't tan for shit...long legs...too long...and skinny.

I had one green eye and one brown which can have a hue of blue at times, small breasts and no ass. I sighed in annoyance. Then looked away from my gross face. Decided to quit on picking out my flaws.

I wandered down my skinny hallway to my end room I opened the bottom drawer of my dresser that was next to my bed and pulled out black sweat pants.

I slipped them on over my boxers. I closed that drawer and opened the top one and pulled out red fluffy socks. Yes. Fluffy socks. I closed that drawer and went to my closet. Then grabbed out a Bullet For My Valentine band shirt.

It had a dead crow lots of blood and at the bottom of the shirt on a scroll it said "say goodnight" lovely song. I put on a grey sweatshirt with a leather jacket over top, fed my reptiles then put on my (of course wearing socks) size 8 men's converse. Comfy as hell. I did all the boring shit and left with a back pack on my shoulder.

I was tired and ready for bed already. I had to wait a few minutes in freezing weather. My nose was dripping and my ears ached. It was quite a chilly morning and I hated it. Just why. We have like three months till it's winter no need to get cold so soon.

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