Wolfie was up in his room laying ontop of his bed. He wasent under the covers though. He had his remote in one hand and the tv that was built into the wall was turned on. He wore camo cargo pants and a black 1962 ledzeplin tour tshirt. His hair wasent super short or long it was at a mid point. His hair was dyed jet black. He was fliping through the channels with the remote. He could hear loud music playing in her sisters slumber party downstairs. The only rule he knew she obayed so far was that there were to be no guys over. This was the one rule he wouldent let her break. He was sure her group had already broken into the alchol cabinent. "god theres nothing on tv" he said continueing to flip channels. His parents would be away for the next month and he was in charge. His door to his room was open a crack but that was all.