Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33863482-20180317192219/@comment-33672197-20180318151359

(Ah, just thrust me into this, eh?)

Despite the old alarm clock next to him screeching right into his face, Zach wasn't budging. He was still trying to get a few more moments of peace and shut-eye. With a groan, he lifted his covers over his head and drunkenly slapped the alarm clock, shutting it up for a few more minutes.

It's clear to say Zachary wouldn't be there on time... Again.