Thor 1

Tom

*Alarm clock ringing*

Tom: Ugmh...okay I'm up, I'm up."It was a usual week day morning in England, overcast and slightly breezy.Today Tom would be taking a flight to California USA, at 11:30am."

Tom: Ugh what time is it?"Tom rolls over to hit the snooze button and checks the time.Tom became wide-eyed, a fluster of shock,dread, and sleepiness clouded his expression as he saw what time it was.*11:06am!*

Tom: "OH MY LORD!I'm late!. I overslept!. How did this happen?!, I set the alarm for 6:30.I haven't even finished packing yet!"Tom was a tall and lanky man,so He clumsily tumbled off his bed managing to hit his head on his nightstand in the process." Gah!,"he exclaimed",that hurts alot,"Tom could feel an open scratch on the top corner of his forehead." I hope it's not too bad, OK,it's not too big, I can probably plaster it quickly.

"After he tended to his wound, he hastily rushed around his cozy apartment flat, flooding his suit cases with assortments of outfits, shoes and sweaters*And the sweaters are beyond me seeing as he's going to CALIFORNIA!*he then stopped to contemplate.

Tom:Hmm, should I have a shower before I leave?"but before he could he could come to a decision he glanced over to his alarm clock again,It was *11:16 now!*". You know what 'took a shower yesterday evening, I should be fine."He changed into his signature dress shirt, black slacks and comfy black loafers.And after grabbing a coat from his closet, and a muffin from the kitchen, he hurriedly ran out of the apartment, but he wasn't even gone for more than ten seconds though, before he came running back in."

Tom:Wait, where is it?Where is it...?" Tom was looking for an item that he bought from the bookstore the day before. "It has to be here somewhere.He absolutely could not leave without it, for he'd be bored the whole flight is so."

AHA!!

*SHAKESPEARE: the essential guide to the plays*Sitting atop his night stand.

Tom:Couldn't forget this now could we."Again Tom hurriedly ran out from his apartment,jumping several flights of stairs,dodging neighbors and low lying metal pipes.He ran out of the complex turning the curb and hailing down a taxi."The drive to the Airport was the Easiest part of Tom's morning ordeal, but stress finds a way to keep him on his toes, as he watched the minutes pass by ever so quickly.

 Tom:"Um excuse sir, I mean not to be so rude but do you think you could drive just a bit faster?"The taxi driver just gave Tom a dry grunt."Okayyy...?,"Tom didn't know what to make of that,but soon found out as the cab driver proceeded to step on the  gas causing the taxi to shortly suspend backwards.The car did a wheelie on its hind wheels,as Tom couldn't help at laugh at how crazy his morning was shaping up to be." 

Tom: Thank you so much sir, "Tom paid the good man his fee.It was now 11:21"

Tom: Good thing I live so close to the Airport."None the less, he could feel the panic rise in his chest, he only had 9 minutes the reach the terminal.His blood was racing and his heart was pumping, though he would not show it externally(he's kinda self conscious with just a bit of social anxiety), so instead of running he sort of stiffly speed walked?"

Tom: I can't believe this is happening to me, Oh my goodness 11:25?!I absolutely must not miss this flight, I can't, bloody cheap alarm clocks."After dodging waves of incoming passengers, Tom finally reaches his terminal-#27.

Tom:*Huff*excuse me*Huff* Madam*Gulp*,am I still able to board*Exhale* flight #27, "Tom asked tiredly and desperately.His brown cinnamon roll like curls were now  wet and sticking to his forehead,sweat trailing down his back." The peppy terminal clerk happily let him know that if he had come just two minutes later, he would have missed his flight. "Oh, thank you sooo much!!!"Tom gave the clerk a big bear hug, the clerk didn't know what to make of it so she decided to hug back.Tom walked thankfully to his plane through the transparent tunnel, and once arrived looked for his seat.

Tom:Oh, thank lord!"Tom said at the sight of a window seat with no other people next to him, he was exasperated and after the morning he had he did not want any human interaction.And not to be mistaken, although he is not very out-going,Tom is still very kind and polite to those he meets.Tom finally reaches his seat and plops down with his carry-on in his lap.With a heavy screech and whirs of engines, the Airplane begins to make its way of the runway,Tom is fully relaxed as the plane lifted off.

Tom:This would be a great time to go over the script again,"Tom thought to himself.He pulls a thick booklet from the large pocket of his carry on bag, Titled: *Thor 1*.

Tom:I've rehearsed for such a long time, now I'm finally headed for the audition!I'm sure I'll get the part!!"That was why Tom could absolutely not miss this flight, he would miss the auditions held for Thor 1.Tom would try out for Thor, a part he and another actor aspiring for this same role.He was now one step closer a role of a lifetime.

*Hey guys, I'm new to this whole writing thing, but thought id give it a shot I'm really into marvel and its ships and this just happens to be my favorite one I wrote this first part as a test drive to see what you guys thought of it before I go full blown, so please tell me what you think in the comments*

*And also do you guys think I don't develop the story enough does it just rush let me know your opinions, thanks.