Trial Run 1

Trial One

The sun was starting to set as I slid the last box into the moving van. "How's your back feeling Jason?" Mom pokes her head out of the doorway of house. "Still a little sore, do you have any Advil?" I ask. "I think we still have some," Mom wondered "let me check." She replied as she runs back inside. I guess I should introduce myself. Hi, I'm Jason, I am 19, I am working towards a PhD in psychology and I'm currently moving to my new house two hours away. It's also a five minute drive to school. I recently got accepted into one of the most well known Universities in Canada, Wolfbane U. The university is famous for it's classes and it's sports team, the werewolves (creative I know), I'm not a sporty person but damn they are good! The athletes are really cool people but can act stuck up at times. Mom walks back outside with some Advil and a small glass of water. "Here, the house is going to be weird without you. Make sure you come visit or call every once and awhile okay?" I know that Mom worries about me, she does that a lot. Autumn, my 13 year old sister, was with my dad (technically step-dad but let's not go into specifics) practicing for a daddy/daughter dance like they do every year, this year the song they are deciding what song they are going to dance to. I hug Mom as we exchange good byes. I get in the van and  drive off towards my new home.