Albedo of Sounds 2 - Vocaloid Fanfiction
He woke up early, anticipating the morning alarm that would sound just shy of six in the morning. He lay in bed, there in the semi-darkness of the late summer early morning. He felt dead tired, but that was to be expected. He'd been unpacking and setting his luggage to order until about midnight. It wasn't that he really had brought so many things, it was just that he wanted to busy himself and ignore his smartphone that had been persistently vibrated throughout the day on somewhat irregular intervals. Billy must've told him that he had selected the History Major then. Dad must be royally pissed. With a heavy sigh more suitable for an old haggard man than a young boy barely out of school, Terry pulled himself up and stretched until he could hear the satisfying pops from his joints.
It had been strange to sleep all on his own, in a new town, a new home...a new bed. The bed was okay, but he wasn't used to it , he believed. Going to sleep had been a hastle as well. Even quiet