(( Gaw I'm so late why even go to the game?))

Trever was pacing his house back and forth. He was angry at his mom. He had missed the first game, what'll he tell his cheer coach? " Honey everything o--"
"No mom nothing is okay. You deecided we have me grounded the day of the first football game... Guess which cheerleader missed that one?" He said putting his hands on his hips at his mother. She wasn't too happy either," Well thats what you get for getting a temper with you father this morning!" She stormed out and he through a pillow at his door to close it. Nrgh...

((That okay? My mom made me clean lots of things and though about dropping out ;n;))

[[Blah... prepare for a fail post. >_> I don't really have much to write about.]]

Selina jolted at the sound of a buzzer and a bunch of cheering. He pushed himself up slightly and looked around, feeling confused. He frowned, realizing he must have fallen asleep. Oh well... It wasn't like anyone cared if he watched. He ran his hand through his silvery hair and sighed, packing his sketchbook back into his backpack and slinging it over his shoulder. Now all he needed to do was wait for the crowd to clear.