Oc story {the ocs belong to me and lps.jellas on insta}

Going to the bus stop

Markus wakes up to his wake up call. "Master Markus breakfast is ready." Says his fathers butler James as he sets his clothes out for him. Markus yawns. "Ok James I will be out in a minute." He says as James leaves the room. He gets out of bed and changes into jeans and a Nike sweatshirt and walks to the kitchen. "Whats for breakfast?" He asks a maid named Flouer. "Oh Master Markus it is a very delicious food. It is cinamon rolls and orange juice!" She says knowing its his favorite. Markus smiles and walks into the dining room. His father is sitting at the end of the long narrow table. Markus sits on the opposite side and begins to eat. As he looks up he sees his father is reading the paper. "Dad?" Says Markus. "Yes son?" His father replies not looking up. "Why dont you ever talk about my mom?" Markus asks. His father looks up from the paper but doesnt answer. "Master Markus it is time to go to the bus stop." James says giving Markus his coat. Markus stares into his fathers eyes then gets up and leaves , walking to the bus stop alone.
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Jenna snores through her alarm clock. Beep beep beep "UGH SHUT UP!" Jenna yells as she chucks her stuffed animal at it knocking it down. "Finally some peace and quiet.." she says as she lays down going back to sleep. Veronica creeps into the room carrying pots and pans. 1.. 2... 3! She counts in her head then begins banging the pots and pans over and over yelling "WAKE UP WAKE UP WAAAAKKKEEEE UPPPP!!" "AHHHHH" screams Jenna as she falls out of her bed. Veronica falls on the floor laughing. "THATS NOT FUNNY!!" Yells Jenna trying to stop a smirk. "Come on you up now?" Asks Veronica, doubling over in laughter after she asks. "Oh shut up." Says Jenna as she stomps out of the room chucking her pillow at Veronica and laughing herself. She walks into the kitchen grabs her backpack, a gronola bar, and runs out the front door to the bus stop.
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Ghost wakes up, the smell of waffles wafting from the kitchen. He gets up and yawns. His Grandmother walks into his room carrying a plate of waffles. "Good morning Ghostie." She says kissing his forhead, ruffling his hair, and handing him the waffles. He yawns. "Thanks Gram. Ill be out in a second." He says. She leaves and he gets changed into a t-shirt and some Nike sweatpants. He walks into the kitchen where his grandmother has his bag and books ready for him. "Thanks Gram!" He says as he grabs everything and dashes out the door to go to the bus stop.
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Atlas wakes up. He quickly gets up scaring the 10 cockroaches laying on his blanket. He yawns and walks into the kitchen. He opens the fridge and finds nothing so he just eats an old granola bar. He grabs his ripped up and torn backpack and books and walks out the paint peeling door locking it behind him.
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