Intruder | Ridley Boyce
Feb 1, 2017 21:41:41 GMT -5
Post by Dominic Jaskot on Feb 1, 2017 21:41:41 GMT -5
Dominic was tossing and turning in his bunk, unable to fall back asleep. All he wanted was a mid-day nap, still feeling drained of energy from yesterday's training. Eyes wide open and staring at the ceiling, he threw the covers off himself and swung his legs over the side of his bed. Screw it. Dom stood and stretched, reaching up as far as he could, contracting and releasing the tension in his muscles. Not only was he still tired, but his arms and shoulders felt the effect of swinging his sword for hours the day before.
Pulling on a white t-shirt and basketball shorts over his boxers, Dom sat down at his absurdly organized desk. He had built pen and pencil organizer drawers, installed shelves above, paper organizers to the side, and a lamp above. Everything was color-coordinated and in alphabetical order. The dude was a freak, but he honestly didn't care. No one came into his room except for his half-brother, and he knew better than to mess with Dom's things. If people stayed out of his stuff, he generally didn't have a problem with them.
It was time to write his schedule for tomorrow. He started writing on his legal pad like this;
06:00 - Wake up
06:15 - Three mile run
07:00 - Breakfast
08:00 - Find a new reading spot
11:00 - Pick a new book
12:00 - Lunch
13:00 - Ropes training
15:30 - Nap
16:00 - Shower and research
18:30 - Dinner and campfire
22:00 - Bed
Satisfied with his work, Dominic put his pen down and got out of his chair. He was craving a snack, so he thought he'd head down to the mess hall. Slightly jogging out the door, he left without putting any of his things away, the door slapping against the wooden frame as he exited.
ridley boyce
Pulling on a white t-shirt and basketball shorts over his boxers, Dom sat down at his absurdly organized desk. He had built pen and pencil organizer drawers, installed shelves above, paper organizers to the side, and a lamp above. Everything was color-coordinated and in alphabetical order. The dude was a freak, but he honestly didn't care. No one came into his room except for his half-brother, and he knew better than to mess with Dom's things. If people stayed out of his stuff, he generally didn't have a problem with them.
It was time to write his schedule for tomorrow. He started writing on his legal pad like this;
06:00 - Wake up
06:15 - Three mile run
07:00 - Breakfast
08:00 - Find a new reading spot
11:00 - Pick a new book
12:00 - Lunch
13:00 - Ropes training
15:30 - Nap
16:00 - Shower and research
18:30 - Dinner and campfire
22:00 - Bed
Satisfied with his work, Dominic put his pen down and got out of his chair. He was craving a snack, so he thought he'd head down to the mess hall. Slightly jogging out the door, he left without putting any of his things away, the door slapping against the wooden frame as he exited.
ridley boyce