Morning Tumble

*rumbling* "Huh? wuz that?" he said sleepily, slurring his words, slowly raising his limp body upwards.

"Ow!?!" he said, realising that the action figure fell on his head, "how di- wha- what the fuck is going on!?" he asked himself, wondering how the action figure moved, still not realizing what was going on, "wait, IS THE GROUND SHAKING? WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE!?!" he yelled, finnaly realizing what was going on.

he looked over at the clock, it read "Monday September 1st, 2017, 2:21 AM"

"HOLY SHIT ITS 2 AM!?!" he yelled, "I HAVE SCHOOL IN 6 HOURS, I NEED TO GET BACK TO SLEEP"

continuing, forgetting he still lived with room mates who had jobs early in the morning.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP" his room mate yelled from the other room "SOME OF US HAVE WORK IN THE MORNING" added his room mate in a snarky, almost in a snappy tone "SHUT UP MARK" he said almost in a shut-up-I'm-going-to-kill-you tone.

he went back to sleep, almost forgetting about the "earth quake" if that's what you call it.