<div class="floatright">(http://quizilla.teennick.com/user_images/X/XW/XWI/XWIGZTX/1268342754_6189_full.jpeg)</div>Kylar's alarm woke him up with it's loud, annoying buzzing. Opening one light blue eye he reached his hand out from under the blanket and slapped at the top of the alarm clock until it shut off. Yawning deeply he sat up and rubbed at his eyes with his palms. Shoving his blanket to the side he got up from bed and went to the bathroom out in the hall. Relieving himself at the toilet he flushed it and went to the sink. Turning on the hot water he washed his hands and rinsed them off before turning on the cold water and splashing it on his face to help him wake up. Kylar hated mornings. Looking in the mirror at his short black hair that was disheveled from sleep he ran his fingers through it to try and straighten it out. It didn't do much but it helped some. Grabbing his things from the medicine cabinet he brushed his teeth. Spitting in the sink and rinsing his mouth and the sink out he went back to his room where he got dressed in clean underclothes and his new school uniform. Looking in his mirror he checked out the uniform and sighed. He didn't think the grey and red suited him very well but it wasn't as if he had a choice.<br/><br/>Grabbing a few things from his dresser drawer he stuffed them in his various pockets. His music player went into his left hip pocket, his wallet in his back right, and he put an open pack of cigarettes with his lighter in his right pocket. Looking around his room he tried to remember is he had forgotten anything.<em>Oh, my phone</em>, he thought spotting it on his nightstand. Walking over to it he took it off the charger and put it in his inside jacket pocket. Leaving his room he shut the door and went down the hallway past his dad's room to the living room. As he came into the living room he spotted a note laying on the coffee table. Another day, another note. Kylar sighed softly and went over to the table to pick up the note. He barely glanced at it before crumpling it in his fist. That's when he saw the stack of paper that had been under the note. Kylar couldn't read the language that was on it but he knew it was money. Shaking his head he picked it up and stuffed it in his pocket. Planning on getting something to eat at school or on the way he just headed to the door and opened it. The early morning sunlight made him squint his eyes as he went out and locked the door behind him. Walking away from the house he turned down the road and went in the direction he had been told to go for school.