The streets were dark and dimly lit as no one stirred, everyone under deep slumber. Armand was awake though staring through his windows space at the dark pavement below. He was kept awak by the amount of homework he had to do. He was fianlly done, and tomorrow was a new day, more school. He escaped the easy and tranquil window for his bed. He slipped under the covers and began to sleep. --Azrael_Adross His clock read 10:00 and the familiar smell of eggs and ham came from down below. "Armand! Get your breakfast!" His mother's voie sounded from the foot of the stairs. --Azrael_Adross --Azrael_Adross