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Jan 14 2016, 10:46 PM
Craig groaned as he opened his eyes, exiting the world of slumber. After looking over at his alarm clock and reading the time – 9:30 AM – he sighed as he sat up and turned his body, putting his feet down against the carpet. After taking in a breath, he stood up, bringing his arms out as he cracked his back and stretched. After that, he walked into his bathroom.

After a shower and the brushing of his teeth, Craig made his way down to the kitchen, dressed in a white t-shirt and black gym shorts. Once he was inside the kitchen, he looked around the refrigerator trying to find something to eat. After a while, he grabbed a tub of Greek yogurt and a bottle of water before making his way over to the kitchen’s island. After sitting on the stool, he placed the yogurt on the counter and opened it up.

“These are the days,” Craig said with a sigh before began to eat.
Nov 25 2014, 10:26 PM
Typical! Just typical!

For Craig, when it rained, it poured. Just a couple of days ago, they tried to get an assassin locked down by SHIELD, only for said organization to go after Kitty instead. So, of course, his life was in danger. Add that to his other problems, and the teen wasn't having his best week. So, he decided to go for a drive in one of the institute's cars.

And of course, it broke down in the middle of The Bronx.

So, there Craig was, looking down at a steaming engine as the hood was propped up.

"Well, this week can't get any better, can it?" he asked sarcastically. He reached into his pocket and fished out his cellphone. With his free hand, he zipped up his hoodie as he went about searching for a tow truck company.
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