<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">Coltrane had been up before all of his roommate. An hour before the first hopeful awakening he'd gotten up heading toward the bathroom to take a much needed shower. He had been hot and sweaty from the tossing and turning he had done. The house had been silent which was a nice thing for once it was never peaceful in this place there always had to be some type of music blasting, games, yelling, or something that made him roll his eyes. Now he could put the topic <em>'women with horns'</em> on his list. Colt had figured it was just a bad dream though denying himself the pleasure of seeing if it was true. In the bathroom he washed himself clean of thoughts of yesterday the sensation of the water felt good on his pale skin. This was the a refreshing moment indeed, yet it ended just as quickly as it had came.<br/><br/>He came out of the bathroom in a towel which hung loosely from his towering body. The sun had not even rose yet, but from the distance one could of seen the sky changing color of florescent lights of orange, red, and yellow. It was more like a time limit before he had to come back inside. Coltrane wen tot his rooms looking for all black clothing, but found he had to do laundry...again. It meant he would have to wear the clothing that had some color in them putting on a white t-shirt, a pair of dark blue denim jeans, his usual black combat boots, and a large purple hoodie which he made sure blocked the sun. White hair jutting down. The reason he was up so early was due to something for the guys in his frat, and since he had some connections it would be met whenever it ran low.<br/><br/>Heading out of his room leaving it wide open for those to see if he was inside rather then knock and wait. This was also an invitation to go into his room since he never let anyone while he was home. People took a book or something to read or went on his laptop since he had the only working/functional printer in the house. As he went down the stairs he saw one of his mates asleep on the table, but did not feel like waking him up since he looked peaceful enough. Hitting the front door then leaving out locking it behind him.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Now</strong></span><br/>Coltrane came back home to a lively house as usual. Two of his frat mates Jaden and Sven were awake,"Guten Morgen meine Brüder, wie haben Sie geschlafen?" (Translated| Good morning my brothers, How did you sleep?) He used that every morning and had told them each time that it stuck out and they could understand that one line of dialogue form Coltrane.</span>