It was 4:30am in the morning when peter heard his alarm clock...he quickly hits it in order to turn it off....
PETER:: (groans in anger)seriously, 4:30am in the morning.....its too early let me take a 30mins nap....
Mrs Anderson (mom):peter get your ass of that bed and go do your chores.... and after that take a bath and get ready for school....
PETER::yes mom(still on the bed)....
MOM:: peter,am serious....
PETER:hold your horses, I'll be out in 3mins...
PETER FINALLY DONE WITH HIS HOUSE CHORES AND LATER TAKES AN 40MINS BATH....
PETER:: mom gonna need my breakfast to go.....
MOM::for what reason honey...
PETER::I don't wanna be late on my first day....
MOM::peter wait!!..you haven't given your dad his good morning hugs and kisses....
PETER::I almost forgot,thanks mom...
ENTERING HIS FATHERS ROOM,HE SEE'S HIS FATHER SITTING ON THE BED HOLDING A UGLY OLD BOOK WITH A CANDLE ON THE OTHER HAND....
PETER::um dad....what are doing with grand Pa's old cheap magic book....
DAD::this book is not some cheap street children magic book...it has real spells and real magic....
PETER:seriously dad..the only spell I've seen grand Pa's perform with this book is that pull my finger trick....well anyways am going to school...
DAD::well I guys no hugs for me today cause am smell and dirty, so bye..see you in 2months...
PETER:: what did u say??
DAD::I said see u in 2months....
PETER::what!! 2months...no body ever told me about being gone for 2months...neither did anyone tell me I was going to be admitted in boarding school...
DAD::kid you picked the school yourself so off you go....and we already paid for the room,books and your new bike...
PETER:: new bike.. now your talking
....PETER RUSHES DOWN TO THE BACK OF THE HOUSE, ENTERS HIS NEW BIKE AND RUSH DOWN TO SCHOOL...