Beep beep beep thunk.
Isaac's hand rested on the alarm clock, his eyes slowly opened and lazily looked around his neat and tidy room. It was a bit small, but it sported all the things he needed such as a sleek brown desk for his studying and researching on his laptop, to his closet which had all of his jackets, his wardrobe, and his full length mirror which was across the room of his queen sized bed. Isaac dragged himself out of bed, and rubbed his eyes as he walked in his underwear to the bathroom in which he did his daily routine of showering, brushing his teeth, and making sure his hair was somewhat tousled with the assistance of some hair spray. He then made the tough decision of whether to go for a plain colour palette of a nice fitting white t-shirt and black shorts with some tan sandals, or the navy blue muscle shirt with black trimmings, straight legged black jeans with a faded wash, and some tan slim shoes. He looked at the two options that were both spread on his bed, a hand to his mouth in thought as he looked at the two options before finally choosing the first option.
After getting changed he headed to the kitchen and got a healthy breakfast; having a bowl of Kellogs special K cereal and a side of fruit salad. He lazily sat down in his favourite recliner chair as he ate, turning on the tv to the news. He always liked to guess what'd be on the news, maybe a campaign for LGBT rights for marriage, or maybe more discussions about Obamacare or something of the matter, but never would he have guessed the murder of a local woman right at his own neighbourhood. His gaze was fixed onto the screen as he continued working on his cereal, the news reporter said the police were on the scene, and are trying to get this situation solved as quickly as possible. The news reporter continued on, but Isaac turned off the tv as he had just finished his breakfast. Got his sandals on and headed out of the small apartment. As much as he wanted to see the crime scene, he had to go to his classes first.
When Isaac arrived at the university, the tension, the quick chatting between people, it was very apparent that everyone was talking about this murder mystery. It almost gave a more interesting aspect to things...it was like CSI. Some crazy murder going on and people getting down to the bottom of it. He could be one of those people! A faint smile came onto his face. The idea definitely appealed to him. He walked to his first class of the day, being chemistry. Throughout the whole lecture Isaac's thoughts were about the mystery. He couldn't wait for his classes to be done.