ic; worst kind of road rage

[nostatus]

[ It's at moments like these - and quite a other few, really - that Shinpachi is actually pretty glad to be living in the same place as his friend. After all, if it wasn't for Sano's nudging and nagging every morning, there's no way he'd ever get out of bed in time in the mornings to actually not be late at school. Not even any kind of alarm clock would be able to save him from that fate. And he's getting a drive to work on top of it. Not that he minds driving (not at all, he thinks it's pretty fun) but in the mornings it's really tempting to just close his eyes for a little bit more as he's sitting comfortably in the car, sinking down into the chair until there's no longer enough leg space for him to sink away further. His seat belt's a little loose, but eh, who cares, isn't Sano supposed to be the more responsible one out of the two of them by now? .. Or, well, usually he is. Shinpachi doesn't really have any idea of what's awaiting him this morning, really.

The man groans a little like a grumpy child, hands balling into fists as he rubs his eyes like he's only half awake. God, it really is tempting to fall asleep again to the tunes of the song on the car radio, but he tries to force himself at least a little more upright before he'll be so lazy that he might just fall asleep in front of the class later. ]

Why does it gotta be Monday.. [ You'd almost swear he's a student instead of a teacher going to school like this, really. ] It's like we hardly even had weekend! It's unfair, isn't it, Sano?!