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Supernova
- Joined
- Oct 27, 2012
A few months prior
Cody was on his way home from school, the bus had just drop him a few blocks away from his home. It was a bright sunny friday evening. The weather was warm, being quite a beautiful late spring day. Summer would soon arrive, being right around the corner. Cody wore a blue and black button up shirt, that was rolled up to his elbows, he had on dark black pants and black converse sneakers. Carrying his book bag, he also held onto his gym bag. Cody was a member of the soccer team at his school, it was his favorite sport and he enjoyed it immensely, because of the sport it meant that Cody was in great shape. He was lean but skinny. Still being sixteen, his body had a little bit more growing to do. Inside his gym bag, he had his soccer uniform and cleats. During gym class he would have practice, he was also scheduled to have practice after school but because of the nice weather the coach decided to cancel, which was rather odd. It seemed like today was a really lucky day for Cody. He also found out that he had gotten an A on two of the test he took, he was excited to show his parents the grades when he would arrive home. Brushing back his black hair out of his forehead, he had wish he wore his sunglasses today, the sun was rather bright as his dark green eyes quenched at the beaming light.
Cody wasn't the only one who was enjoying the sunshine. On the other side of town, his father Jonathan had left work about an hour early. He was the owner of his own restaurant. Being owner meant he usually was able to set his own hours, but today he decided to go and spend some time with his family. He had his chief make a personal doggy bag, of his wife and son's favorites for him to take home. Before leaving the restaurant, he grabbed the three large brown bags as he smiled and waved off everyone. Jonathan wore a white collar shirt, and some blue jeans. Heading into his black SUV, he quickly drove off making his way home.
After about half an hour of driving Jonathan arrived home around the same time as his son. "Hey there champ!" Jonathan said as he honk his horn at his son who instantly looked up. "Dad!" He said running over to the car, as his father was parking it into the driveway. "What are you doing home so early?" he asked curiously. "I can say the same for you! Don't you have soccer practice?" The father asked laughing as he turned off the ignition of his car. Shaking his head Cody smiled. "Nope! Coach cancelled it on account of the nice weather!" Stepping out of the car, Jonathan grabbed the bags from the back seat of the car. "Oh really? I did something similar I decided to take off work early! Your mother texted me and said she will be home soon. She left around the same time I did, so she should be here any minute. Why don't you help me take these bags in. I brought our favorite chicken fingers and fries from the restaurant." he smirked as he handed his son the bag with his food. "Oh really?! Thanks dad! You're the best!" he said with his face lightening up. "Today is really turning out to be the best day ever!" The father and son made their way inside as they place the pants on the dinner table. "Oh is that so? Why don't you go up stairs and change. Your mother should be home by the time you come down. We can eat, and you can tell us how your day went!" he told Cody as he rubbed his sons head.
Cody Quickly nodded running up the stairs as he stripped himself from his school clothes. Changing into some pajama bottoms and a shirt, Cody went to the the bathroom to wash his face and freshen up a little bit. Looking at himself in the mirror he couldn't help but smile. Meanwhile, Jonathan was preparing the food grabbing plates and forks. Switching on the t.v. he looked at the news as he was dipping out the food wanting to surprise his wife when she got home. Suddenly a loud screeching beeping noise sounded from the t.v as the screen went red. Cody placed his hands over his head as he ran downstairs, covering his hears. "Dad what is that?!" Suddenly a message came across the t.v screen. 'This is not a Test! This is not a Test!'. It was soon followed by a computerized voice. "The state is under national security, please stay in doors at this moment.."
Cody was on his way home from school, the bus had just drop him a few blocks away from his home. It was a bright sunny friday evening. The weather was warm, being quite a beautiful late spring day. Summer would soon arrive, being right around the corner. Cody wore a blue and black button up shirt, that was rolled up to his elbows, he had on dark black pants and black converse sneakers. Carrying his book bag, he also held onto his gym bag. Cody was a member of the soccer team at his school, it was his favorite sport and he enjoyed it immensely, because of the sport it meant that Cody was in great shape. He was lean but skinny. Still being sixteen, his body had a little bit more growing to do. Inside his gym bag, he had his soccer uniform and cleats. During gym class he would have practice, he was also scheduled to have practice after school but because of the nice weather the coach decided to cancel, which was rather odd. It seemed like today was a really lucky day for Cody. He also found out that he had gotten an A on two of the test he took, he was excited to show his parents the grades when he would arrive home. Brushing back his black hair out of his forehead, he had wish he wore his sunglasses today, the sun was rather bright as his dark green eyes quenched at the beaming light.
Cody wasn't the only one who was enjoying the sunshine. On the other side of town, his father Jonathan had left work about an hour early. He was the owner of his own restaurant. Being owner meant he usually was able to set his own hours, but today he decided to go and spend some time with his family. He had his chief make a personal doggy bag, of his wife and son's favorites for him to take home. Before leaving the restaurant, he grabbed the three large brown bags as he smiled and waved off everyone. Jonathan wore a white collar shirt, and some blue jeans. Heading into his black SUV, he quickly drove off making his way home.
After about half an hour of driving Jonathan arrived home around the same time as his son. "Hey there champ!" Jonathan said as he honk his horn at his son who instantly looked up. "Dad!" He said running over to the car, as his father was parking it into the driveway. "What are you doing home so early?" he asked curiously. "I can say the same for you! Don't you have soccer practice?" The father asked laughing as he turned off the ignition of his car. Shaking his head Cody smiled. "Nope! Coach cancelled it on account of the nice weather!" Stepping out of the car, Jonathan grabbed the bags from the back seat of the car. "Oh really? I did something similar I decided to take off work early! Your mother texted me and said she will be home soon. She left around the same time I did, so she should be here any minute. Why don't you help me take these bags in. I brought our favorite chicken fingers and fries from the restaurant." he smirked as he handed his son the bag with his food. "Oh really?! Thanks dad! You're the best!" he said with his face lightening up. "Today is really turning out to be the best day ever!" The father and son made their way inside as they place the pants on the dinner table. "Oh is that so? Why don't you go up stairs and change. Your mother should be home by the time you come down. We can eat, and you can tell us how your day went!" he told Cody as he rubbed his sons head.
Cody Quickly nodded running up the stairs as he stripped himself from his school clothes. Changing into some pajama bottoms and a shirt, Cody went to the the bathroom to wash his face and freshen up a little bit. Looking at himself in the mirror he couldn't help but smile. Meanwhile, Jonathan was preparing the food grabbing plates and forks. Switching on the t.v. he looked at the news as he was dipping out the food wanting to surprise his wife when she got home. Suddenly a loud screeching beeping noise sounded from the t.v as the screen went red. Cody placed his hands over his head as he ran downstairs, covering his hears. "Dad what is that?!" Suddenly a message came across the t.v screen. 'This is not a Test! This is not a Test!'. It was soon followed by a computerized voice. "The state is under national security, please stay in doors at this moment.."