♣Ĵαcκ Ƥяɛƨℓɛʏ♣
"Men talk of killing time, while time quietly kills them. "
Jack groaned when the alarm clock began to screech its annoying head off,"Shut up!" he roared at the machine, slamming his fist down on top, instantly crushing it. He sighed and rolled out of bed, landing face-first upon his flat face, smelling the ground, he wouldn't mind falling back to sleep...ER ER ER. Went his alarm clock, which, unfortanately, still ticked on in its deafening rampage. Jack left the room wearing only boxers and came back with a hammer, destroying the evil clock for good."Thats better.." he smiled dreamily and slipped a Metallica t-shirt on, and some loose ripped jeans. Walking down the hallway as he peered around the corner for any sign of the others. He passed two girls on the way, but paid them no notice, his stomach was growling too much for him to focus on anything.
ღβяσσκlynn Ɖɛρρღ
Age is an issue of mind over matter. If you don't mind, it doesn't matter.
Brooklynn giggled, tying a napkin around her neck, she was the first one to get out of bed, meaning first served at the breakfast buffet, the chef had been so surprised to see her up at 6:30 that he nearly forgot what he was to cook for her. Luckily, she reminded him. Taking a quick survey of the room, there was only her and an old couple chewing on waffles, she wondered why the others liked to sleep in so much...Or maybe she was just the early bird."Early bird catches the worm.." she reminded herself smugly and took a big bite of her fruit salad, then a healthy slurp of her orange juice. Leaning back in her seat, she rested her head on the wall, looking up at the ceiling as she rubbed her full stomach.."Mmm.." she giggled.