Also, this is unedited. Just "word vomit" as I read in a comment earlier today in the forums on the NaNo site.
Sam and Dae were pretty close siblings considering how much their father favored Dae and their mother favored Sam, many people thought that the favoritism would eventually tear the siblings apart. But it hadn’t, or at least not yet. Sam Schneider standing tall at six feet and three inches towered over both Dae and their father. He was by far the most athletic out of the Schneider family, he was on the school swimming, basketball and soccer teams for his entire high school career and continued on playing soccer in college at New York University. The only thing that really resembled his father was his ability to argue on anything and stand behind his beliefs and research. Although he never debated, Sam was a genius when it came to finding the truth out about something and could plan a strategy that no one could understand or see coming at them. Sam was what his father called “lawyer material” but still wanted to be proved that he had it in him.
“What
are you doing tonight?” Sam asked as he walked through Dae’s open bedroom door
and shut it behind him before making his way over to sit on a pile of neatly
stacked clothes on her bed. He watched
her from her bed as she started replacing things in her room and pulling a few
things out of her suit cases they used to pack her things up from school.
“Probably
meeting up with the others in the City to celebrate before all hell breaks
loose." Dae responded as she placed a photo frame with her and Brooke at a
boutique in Paris from two summers ago.
Letting out a sigh she turned to face Sam, “Why? What’s up your sleeve?”
She questioned with a sly grin beginning to slide onto her face.
Today was awesome because: I received my piano book in the mail today.
current location: freezing bedroom
current word count: 5,837
days until the fall musical: 15
days until I become an adult: 66
days until graduation: 199
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