Post by titustauron on Aug 2, 2010 2:53:30 GMT -5
Titus was wearing his usual jeans, vans, and a sweatshirt with a band on it. Today it was Pink Floyd. He shuffles into the kitchen rubbing his eyes. Man, getting up for school like this was such a drag. And he even had to make his own breakfast. He opens up the pantry and grabs cereal. Then of course he gets the bowl and spoon and milk. Everything is normal until he sits down to take that first bite. This is when his spoon melts, dribbling its melted bits into his cereal and onto the table.