Hearing the alarm clock ringing from his smart phone Darren groaned as he got up and seriously considered just going back to bed.  He was out and about with a few other students hitting up spots in downtown NYC.  Darren was more videotaping for the others than actually skating himself.  Still considering they got back at around 4 am Darren wasn't thrilled about the early wake up time for something, while delicious considering pancakes are involved.  Will be a bit boring and possibly a bit awkward considering the school's overall feelings on him.  Sounds like a breakfast for only the most championshiped of champions.

Practically stabbing the snooze button on his smart phone with his index finger.  Darren sighed deciding to just ignore breakfast and get a few more winks in before the day would start properly beginning.

Will hadn't set an alarm. He had spent time at the school over the summer but that was more living in house than actual [i]school[/i]. He had been disturbed by Darrens late, or was it early? Return however hadn't paid it much notice. Even he needed some sleep. However as Darrens alarm clock woke up a large gust of wind pushed his bedsheets off him in conjunction with him throwing his hands in the air.  He thrust his abdomen into the air before pulling it back down, throwing himself out of bed in a somersault, cushioning his landing as to not disturb anyone that may be in the room below them.

Turning to Darren he went to speak, mouth half open his face turned to a scowl when he noticed the actual [i]student[/i] didn't even seem to be planning to get out of bed. Opening his mouth he took a deep breath, gathering it into his chest he blew it out again as a chill wind that blew Darrens sheets off. "Wake up lazeybones."

Humming in a warm snuggly delight the pleasure very quickly as suddenly a chilly gust of wind.  Sending his blanket and sheets off the front of the bed and straight into Darren's face.  Causing Darren to shake in bed flopping the blanket and sheet off of his face and back down onto the front of the bed.  "Dude come on, seniority calls for you not doing that."  Darren groaned not sounding like he was taking his own statement that hard.  He had teased Will he was going to play the senority card like a fiddle, but in reality he didn't want the guy to have a rough experience.

"Okay okay I'm up... at least you didn't launch the air into my mouth like you did last week."  Darren grumbled as he finally started to slide off the side of the bed.  Clad in a surf t-shirt and his black boxer briefs.  Trying to wake himself up with a vigirous face rubbing.  Shaking his head and letting his blond hair swing back and forth.  

"That was training. That was different, that's like blaming me for... uh. That guys ick-or stuff. Not my fault." He spun himself around as he began looking for clothes. "D'you want the shower first? I'm not much of a shower person. I suppose they're good to get you cleeeaaan. Better than baths anyway." He shuddered. "Anyway what was I talking about?"

"Yeah, take the shower. Then do you want to head for a run? I hear that some of the other kids go for a run before they head to breakfast. It's good for you, especially as it gets you out in the fresh air. Gotta love that cool morning breeze!" He flashed a slightly mischevhious smirk at Darren. "Right?"

Shaking his head Darren reached behind himself, grabbing one of his pillows before throwing it at William.  "Man shut up..."  He said with a slight chuckle.  Of course he didn't mind the idea of a morning jog, good way to get a wake up.  "Go ahead man.  I can wait."  Darren said to William as he started to get his toiletries from the nightstand next to his bed.  Giving himself time to wait by turning on the large old CRT TV in their room and his Nintendo 64.  Which he was lucky to have found with some games at a thrift store not that long ago for about 20 bucks.  

Starting up some WCW/NWO Revenge Darren leaned back into bed as he patiently waited on William.  Just mindlessly thinking about the day and year to come as he set a four way battle royal with Bret Hart, Mayan Inca King, Glacier, and Van Hammer for funsies.  He wasn't looking that forward to the big breakfast, even considering pancakes were involved.  The best kind of cakes... well maybe not fully but still.  It was being around people who don't like him for the way he used to be.  It always left him in a seriously difficult spot, he has to show he can be a better man.  But getting cold shoulders and hate glares was tiring.  Sometimes Darren had to bite his tongue and not say what was the first thing that came to his head.  That was what old Darren did, and thats what got Darren in trouble.  He felt like between his dumb powers, all the horrible things that have happened to the school, and the justifiable hate towards him.  The year to come was going to be a tough one.

After Darren got his needed shower and woke up, he got dressed for a morning jog.  Which he spotted Ryan and Luke doing from a small distance doing while he was out.  The first thought that came to Darren’s head, and he knows his not the only one.  Was wondering when Ryan and Luke were going to cut the rivalry stuff, and just make out already.  After that Darren slipped back to his room with William, changing into a hoodie over the shirt he slept in, and a pair of jeans with a fancy pair of flip flops.  Even in the dead of winter Darren was not one to wear normal shoes.

Slipping down to the dining room Darren patted Allison on the shoulder as he took a seat next to her opposite from Ryan and Luke, only giving them a very brief nod of the head in acknowledgment.  Not at all meant as an insult or undermining them or anything.  More because he knows where he stood with them, especially Ryan, and just be smart for now to stay out of their business.  He listened to Bobby say the customary greeting to everyone as well as YET ANOTHER ice pun.  Darren only shaking his head in quiet shame.  "Man, these hack comics are ruining open mic night."  Darren joked with a small grin that slowly faded as he got situated.  Turning over to Allison as he started preparing his breakfast.  “Well I know technically this is more [i]your[/i] thing...”  He started with Allison sighing a bit as he started preparing his food.  “But man, just not feeling that great about this year... I don’t know what it is.  Something is just nagging me right now.”  Darren said as he grabbed a strawberry syrup bottle from nearby.