The beginning

It all begins with a slow introduction of blinding lights to unprepared eyes, our protagonist, Luther Reed has finally woke up for another day of, as he puts it, torture. He rises from his slumber to see his mother opening the blinds to his window, she exits before he has the. She did this alot to wake him up, it worked.

He groans in defiance as he gets out of bed and puts on a pair of animal themed pajama pants that were previously left on the floor, only adding to the mess that is his room.

He exits his room, and enters the, unfortunately, one and only bathroom in his house with a shower, to the dismay of his elder sibling. He washes off the grogginess and fatigue of just waking up, letting the water bring warmth to his freshly woken body, sensitive to the cold air of the hallway that lead to the shower.

While he finishes his shower, and dries himself off, he attempts ready himself for the coming day of school. Thankfully his first class had a friend in it, so it was at least tolerable.

He was no social butterfly, nor was he a social pariah. He had only a few friends, but they were all close. They'd probably even still be friends past highschool. And live their adult lives as friend.

He exited the steamy bathroom attempting to dry off his damp hair, and was met with his older brother, towel slung upon his shoulder, who then promptly gave him a playful slap to the chest with his full hand as he walked into the bathroom to shower next. Luther responded equally playful insult. He picks out his clothes to wear for the coming day, brushed his teeth, puts on his socks, shoes, backpack. And sets off on his unwilling journey of monotonous education.