James rolled onto his side and yawned. The amount of sleep he's been getting this past month has been abysmal, and it was taking its toll on him. Next semester he wouldn't be able to take as many classes, not if he still wanted to feel anything. Climbing out of bed, he walked to his closet and unlocked the door, and pulled open a drawer, revealing a variety of outfits all ready to go. He grabbed one of his work uniforms and quickly got dressed. The intoxicating aroma of a well made and healthy breakfast wafted down the stairs. [color=FF3030] "Shit," [/color] he had meant to be up sooner than this, to help Riley make breakfast for everyone, but he had crashed before he had even managed to set his alarm. [color=FF3030] "Ugh, please tell me I finished all the paperwork first..." [/color] he groaned, walking to his desk, and sighing in relief at the pile of completed paperwork. 

James neatly organized the paperwork and placed it all into a work envelope so it wouldn't get lost or separated. He returned to his closet and locked the door again. He then climbed the steps at a calm pace with the envelope in hand. Upon reaching the kitchen, he set the envelope on the counter. [color=FF3030] "Sophia, here's the paperwork. If you're not up for it, I'll file it when I get there, but can you take it to the Restaurant. I already made copies for ourselves. Hey, Riley, it smells great, and sorry I didn't get up earlier to help with it like I promised, I was so beat after finishing the paperwork I forgot my alarm." [/color] he offered in apology as he took in the sight of the wonderful food, before grabbing a glass and pouring some orange juice. He began drinking it, and as the tart drink slipped down his throat, he could feel some semblance of energy entering his veins, the bags under his eyes becoming slightly less prevalent as he wakes up. Looking at a clock, he was horrified to see the time. [color=FF3030] "We got to get moving. We're supposed to be unlocking at Eight today, and some of us have to get to class." [/color]

James practically ran back down the stairs to grab his book bag, and bolted his way back up the stairs. He barely slowed down as he grabbed his keys, and a few slices of bacon. [color=FF3030] "Alright everyone, See you, Love you, Bye." [/color] He said loudly enough for the entire house to hear him as he bolted to make sure he reached class in time. He climbed onto the bus he took to class, the bus driver smiling at his incredible sense of timing. Setting a timer for twenty minutes, which would be how long it would take by bus to reach the University, he closed his eyes and went back to sleep.