The Perry Brothers - Ch. 13
Terri and Terry 18 years old
"Achoo!" The brothers' college has started off great. They've got a roommate, Roland. "Dude, don't sneeze on me!" Roland is a cool guy. He's adventurous, brave, outgoing, friendly and can go pretty crazy. His major is musical theatre. "Oh, c'moon! It doesn't matter, you're sick anyways..." Terry and Terri haven't felt very good the last two days. They've got a really bad flu. "It's still gross! Ugh..." They're staying in bed today. Roland's promised to bring them food, when he has time. "Oh ff... I had to write that novel!" "So? Terry, please don't tell me that it has to be done tomorrow." Terry looks at Terri with a desperate look. He clearly doesn't master the puppy dog eye like Terri does. Terri realizes that his brother's laptop is on the desk, so they have to get up to get it. "Oh great... Fine. Okay, let's get up." The brothers use all the strength to get out of bed. Immediately as they stand up, both of them feel extremely dizzy. Their heads are empty and a stream of cool water washes through. Their tentacles start burning. Their stomach makes several front and back flips. They slowly walk to the desk and pick up the laptop. It's heavy like a huge boulder, even though it's almost paper thin. They desperately carry it to the bed and then collapse on it themselves. This cold has really taken all their strength.
"Hellooo! How are the patients feeling? I brought you a mozzarella pizza." Terry is desperately trying to write, but he can't think and his fingers can't find the correct buttons. "Yo, dude. You need to rest." "But it's due tomorrow and I-" "Then, you're not attending classes tomorrow. When you're sick, you're sick. No pretending." Terry smiles warmly. "Thanks, dude." Terry starts feeling warm and floating. He's not quite sure if it's because he's sick or something else. "Hey, I'm going to this one smaller party tonight, if you're fine with it." Terri answers, cracking his voice a little bit: "Of course. You're going alone?" "No, I'm going with Molly." Always when Roland's girlfriend, Molly, is mentioned, Terry seems kind of sad. Terri can never really understand what's going on inside the mind of his brother's mind.
"Achoo!" The brothers' college has started off great. They've got a roommate, Roland. "Dude, don't sneeze on me!" Roland is a cool guy. He's adventurous, brave, outgoing, friendly and can go pretty crazy. His major is musical theatre. "Oh, c'moon! It doesn't matter, you're sick anyways..." Terry and Terri haven't felt very good the last two days. They've got a really bad flu. "It's still gross! Ugh..." They're staying in bed today. Roland's promised to bring them food, when he has time. "Oh ff... I had to write that novel!" "So? Terry, please don't tell me that it has to be done tomorrow." Terry looks at Terri with a desperate look. He clearly doesn't master the puppy dog eye like Terri does. Terri realizes that his brother's laptop is on the desk, so they have to get up to get it. "Oh great... Fine. Okay, let's get up." The brothers use all the strength to get out of bed. Immediately as they stand up, both of them feel extremely dizzy. Their heads are empty and a stream of cool water washes through. Their tentacles start burning. Their stomach makes several front and back flips. They slowly walk to the desk and pick up the laptop. It's heavy like a huge boulder, even though it's almost paper thin. They desperately carry it to the bed and then collapse on it themselves. This cold has really taken all their strength.
"Hellooo! How are the patients feeling? I brought you a mozzarella pizza." Terry is desperately trying to write, but he can't think and his fingers can't find the correct buttons. "Yo, dude. You need to rest." "But it's due tomorrow and I-" "Then, you're not attending classes tomorrow. When you're sick, you're sick. No pretending." Terry smiles warmly. "Thanks, dude." Terry starts feeling warm and floating. He's not quite sure if it's because he's sick or something else. "Hey, I'm going to this one smaller party tonight, if you're fine with it." Terri answers, cracking his voice a little bit: "Of course. You're going alone?" "No, I'm going with Molly." Always when Roland's girlfriend, Molly, is mentioned, Terry seems kind of sad. Terri can never really understand what's going on inside the mind of his brother's mind.