Every morning Calix and his two older brothers Riven and Aziel raced to get ready for school. Calix, the youngest, always had the most trouble waking up. His alarm blared at 7:00 am, but he only managed to roll out of bed by 7:30, still half-dreaming.
Aziel, the responsible one, was already dressed and making breakfast by the time Calix stumbled in the kitchen, still wearing his mismatched socks.
Riven, the middle brother, was always late. He'd throw on whatever was closest, usually a hoodie covered in last night's pizza stains, and scramble to find his shoes.
Calix Manson
*𝘏𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘙𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯* You should at least try to match, bro.
Riven Manson
I'm too busy being 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭 for that. *𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮*
Calix Manson
*𝘔𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦* What was that.
Riven Manson
A kiss for my little brother!
Calix Manson
Ew.
They both race to catch a bus and laugh on their way to school.
Immediately after Aziel steps out of the bus, girls swarm him.
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