:Shadilver-Journal Jacker P1:It was early morning and Silver had gotten changed into his so last century uniform and rushed down the stairs, nearly falling down them. He skid into the kitchen and grabbed a slice of toast and ate it very quickly and washed it down with fresh cold milk and wiped his mouth.:Shadilver-Journal Jacker P1:5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He grabbed his bag and zoomed down the hall but got pulled back and nearly did a flip over. He looked over his shoulder and saw his Mother had grabbed onto him.
"Oh mom what is it? I'm running late as it is!" says Silver.
"You're not going out looking like you were dragged through a hedge backwards!" she said pulling him over to her.
She tightened his Tie and pulled it right up and fixed the sticking up bits of his hair. She Straightened his blazer and fixed his collar.
"Oh Silver do tuck in your shirt," says his mother.
"Fine," he said doing it while rolling his eyes.
"Pull up your trousers for goodness sake!"
"What's wrong with them?" he asked.
She walked over and hitched up his trousers more.
"Ah what the hell