Dan climbed the moving stairs up to the Seventh Floor corridor. He was in a bad mood. Troy, his older brother had written him a letter, even thought he knew that Dan hated his guts. Dan was someone to stay away from right now, if anyone said anything to them, he was more likely to punch them than say Hi. Dan viciously ripped the letter into pieces, then forcefully threw it to the ground when he reached the Seventh Floor Corridor. "ERGH, Stupid Family." He said loudly, but not quite a shout.
Dan then kicked the pieces of ripped paper away from him before flicking his hood up, then continuing down the corridor with his arms shoved into his pockets. He hoped no-one would confront him. Dan wasn't the nicest of guys at the best of times, let alone now, when he was furious.
Dan then kicked the pieces of ripped paper away from him before flicking his hood up, then continuing down the corridor with his arms shoved into his pockets. He hoped no-one would confront him. Dan wasn't the nicest of guys at the best of times, let alone now, when he was furious.