Mirror To The Past
Chaz returned to his room, opened his dresser drawer and pulled out his wallet. He opened the wallet to be certain he has money, and a bus ticket. Inside the wallet was a 20$ bill and an all day bus pass. It was enough to get him around town for the day, but it expired this same day. Nonetheless, this was enough transportation and money to help him get the hair gel.
He walked out the front door with his hair unkempt, in this plain brain outfit. If he didn't know any better if he hadn't known himself, he would have thought he almost looked like a homeless person who just completely gave up caring about anything and everything. Chaz had never been homeless, but he suspected other people would treat him as if he was, simply because of his appearance.
Chaz walked to the bus stop, but without a watch he had no idea how long to wait for the bus.
He walked out the front door with his hair unkempt, in this plain brain outfit. If he didn't know any better if he hadn't known himself, he would have thought he almost looked like a homeless person who just completely gave up caring about anything and everything. Chaz had never been homeless, but he suspected other people would treat him as if he was, simply because of his appearance.
Chaz walked to the bus stop, but without a watch he had no idea how long to wait for the bus.