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For those select few people who appreciate early mornings, it was a beautiful one. For the rest of the population-
Four alarm clocks went off, followed by strings of vicious curses at intervals as the owners of the alarm clocks woke.
Several birds had the nerve to chirp.
…Half an hour later…
"Wow! It's really nice out today!" Now that the initial shock of having yet another morning shoved in his face, Omi was beginning to act a little more like his cheerful self.
Cheerful selves, however, were under appreciated in the morning, especially when a group of assassins had gotten less than three hours of sleep.
Youji muttered something to the effect of "**** off, Omi. Or show me where you've been keeping the coffee." With that, he put his head down on the table and fell asleep.
Ken poked him with a tong (used for salvaging the charred remains of toast from his fully capable explosive known as a toaster) "dead." Seemed to be the verdict. Then Ken was back to his toast.
"We have to be at the school in about twenty minutes." Aya announced from the stairs.
He was wearing glasses.
Omi , Ken and Youji had never seen Aya wear glasses. Of course, they hadn't driven all night with malfunctioning headlights…
"Comment, and I shall see to it that you are given the same treatment as Ken's toast." He gestured to the toast, starting to glow an evil orange.
Ken yelped and set to work with the wooden tongs. The toast came out in small, blackened, smoldering and still glowing pieces. Aya raised an eyebrow- Ken had just improved his threat.
"Okay- so… everyone knows their assignments?" Omi gulped and looked away from the death threat/toast.
"Gym teacher. Gym. Isn't that a weird word?" Ken dug for another piece of bread.
The toast, however forgotten, had other ideas. A small flame started on the corner of a nearby napkin.
For those select few people who appreciate early mornings, it was a beautiful one. For the rest of the population-
Four alarm clocks went off, followed by strings of vicious curses at intervals as the owners of the alarm clocks woke.
Several birds had the nerve to chirp.
…Half an hour later…
"Wow! It's really nice out today!" Now that the initial shock of having yet another morning shoved in his face, Omi was beginning to act a little more like his cheerful self.
Cheerful selves, however, were under appreciated in the morning, especially when a group of assassins had gotten less than three hours of sleep.
Youji muttered something to the effect of "**** off, Omi. Or show me where you've been keeping the coffee." With that, he put his head down on the table and fell asleep.
Ken poked him with a tong (used for salvaging the charred remains of toast from his fully capable explosive known as a toaster) "dead." Seemed to be the verdict. Then Ken was back to his toast.
"We have to be at the school in about twenty minutes." Aya announced from the stairs.
He was wearing glasses.
Omi , Ken and Youji had never seen Aya wear glasses. Of course, they hadn't driven all night with malfunctioning headlights…
"Comment, and I shall see to it that you are given the same treatment as Ken's toast." He gestured to the toast, starting to glow an evil orange.
Ken yelped and set to work with the wooden tongs. The toast came out in small, blackened, smoldering and still glowing pieces. Aya raised an eyebrow- Ken had just improved his threat.
"Okay- so… everyone knows their assignments?" Omi gulped and looked away from the death threat/toast.
"Gym teacher. Gym. Isn't that a weird word?" Ken dug for another piece of bread.
The toast, however forgotten, had other ideas. A small flame started on the corner of a nearby napkin.