The Fate Of The Eyebrows

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Cas's POV

New school, again. Dad is always moving so he could "work" . I'm pretty sure it's just because after mom left us he got real depressed and started drinking and his writing went down hill, so we couldn't afford real nice expensive houses anymore. This time, we moved to Lawrence, Kansas. The guy we're rent in the house from gave us a huge deal (he loves dad's books) so now we live in a run down mansion from the early 1900s.

School doesn't start till 8:40 bit I get up at 6. Gabe always gives me crap aboit it but he doesn't know that I clean up not only myself but also Dad and out cat. The cat makes since, I mean it can't empty it's own little box. Dad, however, is a bit strange. I pick up all his beer cans and set clothes and pain meds out for him to help with the hangover. I start getting myself to add at 7 meaning I shower, get dressed and put my makeup on. Yes, I said makeup. I wear thick layers of eyeliner "guy liner". I also make sure my piercing are all in and clean. So I'm ready around 8,right around when Gabe gets up. I normally wear band merch and skinny jeans, so I'm basically your average teenage emo. After 20 minutes I finally wrestle Gabe into the beaten up pickup that was made long before I was born. And then we're off to our first day of our new highschool.

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