Tyrone sat in his room. not doing anything but sitting down, [color=f9ad81][i]man that's stupid. I didn't even push him. and here I am sittin' in ma room like I'm grounded or something. wow man just wow[/i][/color] He thought and sat on his bed, looking at the steel wall in front of him

[color=f9ad81][i]I thought this place would be different. I thought I would actually get some freedom but nope!, Here I am sittin' in my room. I'm just a glorified prisoner[/i][/color] Tyrone thought, the Smells of the room was nasty and annoying, it was slowly driving him insane.

Tyrone lifted his hands over his head, and opened his eyes, too his surprise his hand was rather hairy with brown hair covering a quarter of it [color=f9ad81][i]I don't remember that hair bein' there.[/i][/color] He thought and looked at his arm, which was also hairy

[color=f9ad81][i]must be nuffin'[/i][/color] Tyrone thought, forgetting about his hairy arms.