Modern time London, England. To Alois there was nothing new to it, other than a new day. His eyes flutter open as he awakes from his slumber. After mopeing for a couple minutes he stretches and slowly walks to the kitchen, where his mother was making breakfast.
"Good morning dear" She says with a smile on her face looking back at alois from the stove.
Alois just yawns and waves his hand. Mornings weren't his friend.
"Aw come on, wake up so you can start the day." His mother brings him a plate of bacon and eggs and a glass of milk. Alois finally starts to wake up some, and eats his breakfast.
His mother starts to listen to the news on TV.
"It's a hot, beautiful day outside, not a cloud in the sky people, so you know what that means." The wheather forcaster says
"It means I'm staying in." Alois says as he drops his head onto the table wiht a thud.
"Aw don't be like that, plus I need some things from the grocery store, and I know a certain boy that's gonna go get everything on the list. I have to go to work today. It's summer for you but unfortunalty adults don't have this vacation anymore." His mother takes his now empty plate and glass, then hands him a list and money. She kisses him on the head and grabs the keys.
"Are you kidding me? This long list?" he looks at the list after he picks up his head lazily.
"Yes, the store is nothing more than a block away, I think you'll survive." She smiles.
"Fine, See you later." he waves to her as she leaves.
He gets up and goes up to his room and changes form his pajamas, to something more appropiate to wear. Then with everything he needs, he locks the door and walks to the market.
"God she's right, it's hot as hell." he groans. He walks along just as innocent as can be until, SMACK. A boy about his age with tealish hair and crimson eyes ran into him, and they both fall down.
"AH! Watch it!" The boy screamed as he gets up.
"Me? Watch where YOU'RE going!" Alois yells back.
"You were in my way!"
"Bull! Watch what's in front of you! Alois gets up and pushes the boy away and makes his way to the market
The blunette boy then dissapears out of sight. Like a ghost When alois looks back.