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May 10th, 2009, 04:10 AM

In a city somewhere someplace lived Bill and his kids. He had a son named Sean. He was was 10 and in the 5th grade. He had brown , longish hair like The Beatles. He loved rock music. He could be very naughty sometimes but he was very mature for his age and usually used logic. It was after school and his sister went home with her friend and her mom to a friends sleepover. He sat outside talking to his friends. He liked to socialize, and he hoped his dad wouldn't be too mad if he stayed an extra minute or two talking to his friends.

**dabillmann** · May 10th, 2009, 04:48 AM

Bill Anderson walked into his house after a days work. he was slightly taller than average, and strongly built with bronw hair and a full beard and glasses. "Sean?" he called. he knew his daughter was at a sleepover but Sean was normally home by now. Well, as long as he didn;t dally too long without calling everything would be fine. bill got out some pans and food and started making dinner.

May 10th, 2009, 04:52 AM

Sean socialzied some more and decided to get home. A few minutes late but hopefully dad wouldn't get mad. He began to walk home. Finally, he got to his street and ran up to the store. He opened the store, walked in, slammed the door and yelled "I'M HOOOME!" He threw his bookbag on the couch, which had a note from his teacher saying he had goofed off in class and had detention tomorrow before school.

**dabillmann** · May 10th, 2009, 05:01 AM

"In here, bud," said bill. "And don't slam the door."

May 10th, 2009, 05:03 AM

"Alright." Said Sean. He threw himself on the couch and began playing his favorite CD on they're stereo system. The CD he played was The Dark Side Of The Moon by Pink Floyd. He loved Pink Floyd, and a majority of the mother 70s, 80s, and 90s rock bands.

**dabillmann** · May 10th, 2009, 05:18 AM

Bill got dinner in the oven and walked out into the living room. "hey Champ," he said. "How was your day?"

May 10th, 2009, 05:21 AM

"Good. How about yours?" He said. He was deeply involved in the music, as one could see. His favorite song off the album, Time, was currently playing.

**dabillmann** · May 10th, 2009, 05:34 AM

"not too bad," said bill. "Just another day at the salt mine." He noticed Seans book bag on the couch. "Sean, how many times do I have to ask you to put you book bag in your room?" he asked. "no no, don't get up. I am happy to do it." he picked up the bag and the note spilled out. "ewhat's this?" he asked picking it up and reading it.

May 10th, 2009, 05:37 AM

"Uh dad, don't worry about it. Next time, let ME worry about my stuff, kay?" He said. He grabbed the note out of his fathers hand in a last attempt to save him. Fatal mistake. "Just some paper, don't worry about it." He said, his tone of voice a little odd.

**dabillmann** · May 10th, 2009, 05:47 AM

"Really?" said Bill. "Because this says youhave detention tomorrow because you goofed off in class today. I'd hardly call that nothing. Have anything to say for yourself?"