Twins they were...

[Chikan no chibusa†]

As the sun rose, the morning light drove away the darkness and shone right into the driver's seat of a shit-brown Honda Accord in the parking lot of the Varsity.

... and it was such a good dream.

"Fuck!" Evan muttered as the woke. His head pounding from the night before. He went to check his watch... "Motherfucker, where did I put it?" he asked, as if someone was going to answer. Glancing over to his skateboard in the passenger seat. "Wheels, I asked you a question!". The beaten up, chipped and sticker covered skateboard just sat there. "Ah, fuck you, you're never any help" Evan started searching under the seat of the car. Not being able to look he searched by feel. He found his notebook, his sketch pad, a pocket knife, a brass marijuana pipe, but not his watch.

"Fuck it", he digging in his pocket for the keys to his car. Feeling the watch attacked to the keyring in his pocket... He pulled the keyring out, and slapped his forehead. "Dammit Wheels, you could have told me it was in my pocket!" he yelled.
"Ugh" he muttered, even the act of yelling hurt. His eyes a little blurry he looked at the watch. 0625, fuck it's early, and seeing the day notation he thought "Shit I have school today too."

*grumble grumble*
"Son-of-a-bitch" he muttered realizing just how hungry he was. Checking his wallet, he saw that he had five dollars. "Just enough for breakfast for me" he said to his skateboard. "Looks like you're not eating this morning buddy, watch the car". Evan grabbed the keys and got out of the car. He looked around and saw a 24-hour gas station down the street.

Wheels just sat there as Evan left, returning a few minutes later with a candy bar and a bottle of Dr. Pepper.

Evan started up the car and headed off. "Time to go find some business before school" he said, grinning wildly, thinking about what he had hidden in the trunk of his car.

((To be Continued In Whiskey, you're the devil))

<<note from Mr. Nipple: I apologize if my writing style is a little too cinematic, but most of my text RP experience is as a GM, not as a player>>