Living Room-Open
Alex had finally had it with the "NO ALCOHOL" rule, knowing that you clearly couldn't watch a football game, even a re-run of one on 'ESPC CLASSIC', without the essentials. Chips, dip, salsa, wings and beer. Yes, Alex had enough food to feed a party of people, and no, he probably wouldn't eat it all himself, but...he could save some. For when football season got under way this year, which was only a few weeks away. At least unilt pre-seaon games started.

With all his goodies, and donning his GreenBay sweatshirt, Alex plopped down the couch, flipping the tv on, already to watch a game that he'd seen several times already, but it never seemed to get old. But for some reason...the tv didn't seem to be working.

"What?" He said outloud, flipping it off and on again only get a black screen. He checked all the wires, which seemed to be conected. He check the satilite signal, which seemed to be fine. He checked everything he could think of and still...nothing.

"Alright, who broke the tv?" He asked outloud, as though someone was around to hear him. "Piece of crap," he swore and threw a couple pillows at the tv, hoping that somehow, that might fix it. But, no such luck. Maybe it just need a good kick...or plasma blast.

He hadn't meant to do it so hard, or so forceful...But Alex had charged up a little too much in his frustration and sent a gaint blast into the tv, shattering the glass and putting a bit hole right in the middle. "Shit." He swore again, and quickly made an attempted to hide it before anyone saw it, and him, at the scene of the crime....