The bell went off, Ezren's eyes had widened as the ominous noise echoed through the school. Ezren got up - grabbed his bag - then trotted through the front office, waving to the kids as he left. A cabbie with black hair - different from last time - had pulled up in front of the school looming above him. As he got in the front seat, the man turned on the hazy radio then switched it to piano. Ezren flashed back to when his brother had played the instrument, and got teary from the thought. His father and mother always urged him to perform on the musical mechanism, but he had always rejected their request. Bothered by the music, he asked if he could shut it off, politely.
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The door creaked open, and he entered the grand house. "I have arrived." he sighed - as he took of his shoes - a noise from upstairs was heard, and his mother walked down to greet him. "How was your first day dear?" she pondered, "It was fine," he replied. She was about to ask more questions, when he started to walk up to his room. The door closed, and he plopped onto his bed - gazing upon his roof.
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Unaware he had fallen asleep, he had awoke near the end of day. He got up, then walked over to his PC and played his games, until he had heard a smash coming from downstairs - thumps we're brought to Ezren's room - and his father peered into it the door. "Are you happy with the school?" he asked, then looked at his shoes. "Indeed." he replied, then looked back to his game. "Well please do not be an issue there. I expect nothing but the best marks from you." he spoke, then shut the door. "Also stay of that device! Games are a waste of time!" he shouted. He sighed, then murmured "Yes father," and proceeded to play his game, ignoring his Dads demand.