Literature
DPSS: Preface
Oh, crud! Danny exclaimed quietly, Of all the days to oversleep
He swung his legs over the beds edge, lurched forward, grabbing a shirt from his closet, and stumbled toward his dresser. Raising an arm, he managed to stand up straight, grunting as he yanked at the cloths hem, finally pulling it down over his head. Cant have Lancer keep me after on the last day of school, he muttered, rubbing his hair into the usual jags, so
! His eyes darted right.
Stepping back, turning to face the door, he extended his arms to either side. A sparking blue spiral wound its way up h