Snippet #2445411

Its been a few hours since school got out. Bryson lived nowhere within walking distance to his school and certainly had never tried to use the local transit. He wasn't worried really, his parents had left him at school for long periods often, claiming they had places to go, things to do. So Bryson sat outside the front entrance of his school, he waited watching as more and more of the other students left the school. Its about 6 when it starts getting darker and colder so Bryson pulls his hood over his head. "They havent been this late in a while" he said with a sigh "But I suppose I cant say I didn't expect it of them". Bryson stands up to reach for his cellphone in his pocket, sits back down and turns it on. "No signal, as per usual" he says under his breath. For some reason Bryson never really manages to have any connection at the school, he would blame the school if he hadn't always seen everyone else using their phones for just about everything so naturally he blamed his parents for such a cheap phone. Bryson stood up and held his phone in the air for a few seconds hoping for just a small connection, but still nothing. 'Well no sense in waiting here' he thought 'Id better walk somewhere where i can get a connection or somewhere i can call someone or something, this is ridiculous' Then Bryson began to walk down the steps of his school and down the sidewalk.