
Dakota opened one eye to see his sister sitting on his bed. She cocked her head. "Shouldnt you be at school?" She asked evily, then held up his alarm clock, which was shattered and broken. Dakota gasped, then pushed her down onto the ground, and shoved her out of his room. He got dressed in his black hoodie, and denim jeans. He slipped on his DC's, and sped outside not bothering to eat breakfast. He looked both ways, and trotted to school.
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"The little brat..." He mumbled walking into the front office, getting a late pass, and heading for class.