[center][b][u]Day 1: 27th April 2015, Monday, 12:00 Pm London[/u][/b][/center]

[b]Shack[/b]

Shack woke up in bed as the alarm beeped loudly, letting him know it was time to get up. He yawned and stretched himself out, then he turned to his alarm clock and stared at it for a moment. It was early, too early, but, he had school. He sighed, and rubbed his eyes for a moment, then clicked the button on the alarm clock to turn it off. He got himself up and took a shower, once he had a shower, he dried himself off and got some clothes on. He brushed his teeth and had some cereal. Once his morning routine was done, Shack grabbed his keys and opened the door, he walked outside and quickly closed it again, locking the door behind him. Once that was done, he began to walk towards the school. As he did, he looked around, watching as everyone was starting to wake up. He hated getting up so early, he wished school started later, that way, he'd feel a lot better when he got up. He sighed, and continued to walk, within a few minutes, he reached the school gates. He walked inside and leaned back on a wall. He put his hand into his pocket and pulled out his cigarettes and a lighter. He pulled one out and quickly lit it up, he placed it in his mouth and began to smoke.

[center][b][u]Day 1: 27th April 2015, Monday, 8.00 Am New York.[/u][/b][/center]

[b]Scarlet[/b]

Scarlet was already up and awake, and in the police station, checking files of the newest criminals. After flipping through them, she nodded to herself, and placed the files back down on her desk. So far, everything was in the clear, no reports on crime. It was going to be a good day. She sighed, and stood herself up. Now, it was time for her daily patrol. She walked out of the police station, and got into her car. Once it was started up, she slowly drove out of the parking lot, and onto the road. Once she was on the road, she slowly drove around, making sure everything was tip top. The road was busy, the city was full. She sighed softly, looking around slowly, paying extra attention, she didn't want to miss anything, and New York had a lot of crime. She knew it would get busy later on in the day. She drove past the beach slowly, looking out, and saw a fair ground, to right of the beach in a large field. It was already packed full of people. Roller coasters, the wall, the cage, bumper cars, they had everything. She had to admit, she was certainly tempted, but, she was on duty. She sighed, and continued to patrol.

[center][b][u]Day 1: 27th April 2015, Monday, 7.00 Am Toronto.[/u][/b][/center]

[b]Dexter[/b]

Dexter sat down on his bed, he was awake but, he didn't care. He refused to do prison exercises, and he knew the guards would come any moment now. He hated this, waiting to hear what would happen to him, innocent or guilty. He didn't even know anymore. He shook his head for a moment, looking out of his cell as he thought back to that day, trying to figure out what happened, but, every time, he came up clueless. He had no idea, and nobody would believe him. They all thought he was crazy, well, maybe he was crazy. He sighed softly, shaking his head.

[center][b][u]Day 1: 27th April 2015, Monday, 9.00 Am Japan.[/u][/b][/center]

[b]Yimika[/b]

Yimika was currently in her attic, playing with her toys happily, she had Mr Snuggums, the rabbit, Tweet Tweet, the bird, Chocolate, the bear, Croc, the crocodile, Pleakley, the Cactus, and even Mr. Mime, the clown. She named every one of her toys, she loved them so much. She giggled softly, her eyes glowing a little with excitement.

"You know guys, you're my only friends! I love you all!"

She giggled again, and continued to play with them as the toys leaned against the old boom box behind them which barely worked anymore. It was an old model, with average sound quality. and it required so many wires, it was just messy. luckily, the new model was a lot neater and much better in every way, although, that was downstairs.