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 Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 7:04 pm
[[Sorry, I won't be able to post until Sunday. Got a drill meet.]]
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 4:21 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 12:58 pm
Connor awoke with a start, sweat drenching himself and his sheets. He'd sat up quickly and held his upper body up with his arms, turning his alert eyes toward the electric alarm clock making noise by his bed. It was playing music, A100 by Billy Corgan to be exact, and was slowly working to calm him down. "Ugh." A strangled, hoarse groan escaped him as he brought his right hand upward to wipe the sweat from his brow. "Damn nightmares. Keep poppin' up outta' nowhere." With a shrug, he slid from his bed and stretched, taking a moment to allow his heartbeat to slow down. Once such was acconplished, he grabbed a towel and hopped into the shower for a quick, five minute shower.
No more than five minutes later, the door to the bathroom opened to reveal Connor standing in a towel, sighing in relief. "A nice shower's always good to wake up." His voice had returned to normal. Without another thought, a mile slipped upon his mouth and he threw on some clothes for the day. A pair of khaki cargo shorts, a white wife-beater, and an open gray button-down. After, he grabbed his wallet and headed out to his first period class. After all, he often did wait for lunch to eat.
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