Books
He sat at his desk, leaning over his textbook, trying desperately to keep his eyes open. He hated studying. He knew all of the information if not more. His grades, true had slipped since he started to escapade in a red and blue spandex suit, but he was still intelligent enough to get into any university he wanted and get a scholarship.
His textbooks were written for idiots and when reading them, he felt like he was a five year old again, being told the reason that the sky is blue. On top of being written poorly, and often with many grammatical errors, they weighed a lot. He didn't see the reasoning behind speaking to students like children while simultaneously attempting to break their backs.
He sighed loudly, bringing his mind back to his notes and his books, attempting to assemble a basis of knowledge for a midterm exam the following day.
Goodness, he hated books.
(A/N)
So this one, I have a story for. All my teachers have loaded me with over 24 hours of homework this past week and I have been up to my ears in paper work and textbooks. I cannot stress enough how much I hate textbooks. They are all written simply and it annoys me to hell and back. Anyway, please send my a word, or scenario that you want to see the characters in and also please review.