"What I think about being a new student at a new highschool? Gee, I don't know." It was a hard quarrel that Lann had with himself. "I'd have to make friends with people again. It'll be a hassle, but don't get me wrong. Having friends is probably the only way for me to get out of highschool's boredom. At least I'll get to keep crushes and maybe creep on them a little, right? Not all that boring with it." His hands deftly buttoned his school shirt. His pants were already buckled with a leather belt and he donned himself a flashy red tie, all with the style of Windsor's Knot-- Triangular perfection. He checked himself out by a half-broken mirror in his room that was filled with messy clutter. "You're looking pretty dashy Lann. Let's do this."
"Man, what a mess I've made in my room. If mother would to see such a messy room, I think she wouldn't be very happy." The door to his room opened. Footsteps reflected the sound of timpani solo as Lann descended down the stairs. The smell of eggs and bacon greeted his nostrils with anticipation and a mouth full of saliva. "Favourite breakfast ever!" As he thought to himself. A gracefully beautiful blonde woman was behind the stove cooking the said eggs and bacon. Her hands were as deft as Lann's. Her hand reached for the pepper across the counter. As her fingers grazed by the cold aluminium metal of the container, it pushed itself slightly away from her hand. She began to struggle until Lann took the pepper container for her.
"Thank you my dear." Her voice was gentle and sweet as honey. Lann gave her a big smile-- but his mother did not turn to look.
"I don't know if you can tell, but I'm smiling big time right now!" He joyfully told his mother. A smile struck her lips as she turned to Lann, as if she wasn't offended at all. She put down the pepper shaker and reached for Lann's face and hazel hair, using them as if molding an image of Lann as he kept his smile.
"Such a handsome boy. That's my son." She replied, continuing to cup Lann's cheeks as his cheeks blushed rosy pink from embarrassment.
"Now, now mum. I'm 17 years old, remember?" Her mouth then opened.
"My! How time has passed by so quickly. I still remember you when you first were born carried in my arms. You're a big boy now." She said before adding; "A really big baby boy." Lann's grin was getting wider and wider. He couldn't have picked a better mother than his own. Soon, the smell of burning could be tasted. father's immediate reaction from across the room was;
"Freyja! Something's burning!" At that moment then, she was surprised. Her hands began to frantically feel for the pan but accidentally touched the hot plate of the pan, causing her to wince as Lann was slightly startled.
"Oh damn! I got this mum!" Lann quickly took over by turning the stove off. Unfortunately, the eggs were slightly burnt out. Although to focus on the great news; the bacon was perfectly fine! Lann quickly took a ceramic plate from the cupboard and put to his own plate eggs and bacon. "Are you okay?" Freyja was covering her burnt finger with her own saliva.
"I'll be fine Lann. It's just a small burn." A man then came into the kitchen.
"Freyja, how many times do I need to tell you to not cook? Lann can take care of himself." Lann scoffed at that statement, which was followed by a clear glare over his father's eyes. Lann gave him an awkward smile before continuing to eat his breakfast-- trying to not to think about the burnt-y taste that it has on the egg.
She finally let go of her burnt finger and replied, "It's his first day in his new highschool Alphonse. I think he deserves a meal from his own mother." His response was a deeply worried sigh. If it wasn't obvious yet, Freyja is blind.
"The eggs and bacon still tastes good, mum!" Lann said. Freyja's smile was sincere there on after. "Alright, I hope both of you are going to have a good day. I'm going to head off to school now." Lann's excitement began to overflow inside of him. Something just made him feel happy about going to school. Perhaps he hadn't thought of the nasty teachers that may be about-- or bullies that may get in his way. Maybe projects and assignments too and how he would never attract any of the girl's attention.
"That, son, you must. Have a good day at school. We love you!" Lann gave his parents a kiss on their cheeks before leaving on his bike. Freyja continued to wave on her seat as she heard Lann leaving through the front door as it crashed back into place. "I hope he didn't forget anything on his first day..." Alphonse sighed once again. Freyja could only giggle at his anxiousness.
"Man, what a mess I've made in my room. If mother would to see such a messy room, I think she wouldn't be very happy." The door to his room opened. Footsteps reflected the sound of timpani solo as Lann descended down the stairs. The smell of eggs and bacon greeted his nostrils with anticipation and a mouth full of saliva. "Favourite breakfast ever!" As he thought to himself. A gracefully beautiful blonde woman was behind the stove cooking the said eggs and bacon. Her hands were as deft as Lann's. Her hand reached for the pepper across the counter. As her fingers grazed by the cold aluminium metal of the container, it pushed itself slightly away from her hand. She began to struggle until Lann took the pepper container for her.
"Thank you my dear." Her voice was gentle and sweet as honey. Lann gave her a big smile-- but his mother did not turn to look.
"I don't know if you can tell, but I'm smiling big time right now!" He joyfully told his mother. A smile struck her lips as she turned to Lann, as if she wasn't offended at all. She put down the pepper shaker and reached for Lann's face and hazel hair, using them as if molding an image of Lann as he kept his smile.
"Such a handsome boy. That's my son." She replied, continuing to cup Lann's cheeks as his cheeks blushed rosy pink from embarrassment.
"Now, now mum. I'm 17 years old, remember?" Her mouth then opened.
"My! How time has passed by so quickly. I still remember you when you first were born carried in my arms. You're a big boy now." She said before adding; "A really big baby boy." Lann's grin was getting wider and wider. He couldn't have picked a better mother than his own. Soon, the smell of burning could be tasted. father's immediate reaction from across the room was;
"Freyja! Something's burning!" At that moment then, she was surprised. Her hands began to frantically feel for the pan but accidentally touched the hot plate of the pan, causing her to wince as Lann was slightly startled.
"Oh damn! I got this mum!" Lann quickly took over by turning the stove off. Unfortunately, the eggs were slightly burnt out. Although to focus on the great news; the bacon was perfectly fine! Lann quickly took a ceramic plate from the cupboard and put to his own plate eggs and bacon. "Are you okay?" Freyja was covering her burnt finger with her own saliva.
"I'll be fine Lann. It's just a small burn." A man then came into the kitchen.
"Freyja, how many times do I need to tell you to not cook? Lann can take care of himself." Lann scoffed at that statement, which was followed by a clear glare over his father's eyes. Lann gave him an awkward smile before continuing to eat his breakfast-- trying to not to think about the burnt-y taste that it has on the egg.
She finally let go of her burnt finger and replied, "It's his first day in his new highschool Alphonse. I think he deserves a meal from his own mother." His response was a deeply worried sigh. If it wasn't obvious yet, Freyja is blind.
"The eggs and bacon still tastes good, mum!" Lann said. Freyja's smile was sincere there on after. "Alright, I hope both of you are going to have a good day. I'm going to head off to school now." Lann's excitement began to overflow inside of him. Something just made him feel happy about going to school. Perhaps he hadn't thought of the nasty teachers that may be about-- or bullies that may get in his way. Maybe projects and assignments too and how he would never attract any of the girl's attention.
"That, son, you must. Have a good day at school. We love you!" Lann gave his parents a kiss on their cheeks before leaving on his bike. Freyja continued to wave on her seat as she heard Lann leaving through the front door as it crashed back into place. "I hope he didn't forget anything on his first day..." Alphonse sighed once again. Freyja could only giggle at his anxiousness.