Scott opened his eyes, slowly, blinking, everything was fuzzy. Was it drugs? Was it smoky?
Nah, Scott fumbled around....it was his lack of glasses...he forgot them on the nearby nightstand, in a messy room surrounded by books on various subjects. However, with the glasses on, something was wrong. The clock still looked funny...then he realized.
He was upside down on the bed...and had about three minutes to get to class.
[b]Oh crud.[/b]
Suddenly Scott fell through his bed, hitting the floor. Crawling out from under the bed, Scott brushed himself off, checked what he was already wearing, rumpled t-shirt, blue jeans and sneakers, he picked up three books on the way through and started out the door.