The worst way to wake up in the morning...the hellish sound of the alarm clock ringing. From within the rubble of sheets and pillows of the bed, an elastic hand shot out, breaking the clock with a decisive hit.
"Finally I can get some..."
"RALPH, BREAKFAST IS READY." a voice was heard from downstairs. The voice of his mother, Miriam Dibny was calling for him. And sadly, he could not simply fight back with her, not like the alarm clock at least. Ralph Dibny, the malleable junior detective of Keystone(a moniker he adopted for himself) yawned and slowly got up from his bed, heading for the bathroom. While taking care of his personal hygiene,he remembered that he had to check out any comments about the newest article he posted in Long Arm News.com about a certain vigilante that was dressing like a Dracula in one of the most arguably corrupted and crime ridden cities in the country but that would have to wait.Maybe he would ask in person once he goes to school he thought to himself.
As he finished brushing his teeth, Ralph headed to his closet to see what was available. He dressed up on a set of white shirt with a violet colored hoodie, combined with black jeans and sneakers. After a last check up on the mirror, and after a quick brush of his reddish-orange hair using his fingers while yelling an "I am coming mom", stretching his arm to grab the school-bag from across the room and scale down the stairs.