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Oc: Oscar full body art
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The Beginning (Part one of many)
Please have some sort of patience as I am an beginner writer! Also I'm not British like how my characters Oscar and his family is, so please forgive if I make mistakes!
The Beginning:Â
It was an early monday around 8:10 in the morning in Liverpool in 1963
âOscar get your lazy ass up!â Bernard the older boy barked out like usual, he had been an angry boy, having been forced to take care of a little brother such as Oscar without even a thank you from their mother or father. âGet up oscar, mum made some breakfastâ Bernard ordered as he came in loudly in Oscarâs small bedroom.
Without much thought or care Bernards hands sternly came to Oscars shoulders and started to shake hard, earning a little sound from Oscar as he finally woke up. At this point Oscar was at the age of 10, a scrawny year 5 in school. âIâm up, keep your knickers untwistedâ Oscars voice said in a sleepy groggy whine out, earning a sharp little slap to his forehead by Bernard.Â
âDont get smart with meâ Bernard scolded as he finally eased up his forceful shakes to Oscars small shoulders. âMum made some terrible breakfast againâ Bernard leaned in to whisper, which at the moment a sharp shrill âBoys! Get in here and eat before school!â rang from the kitchen from their mother Maria. With a sympathetic look Bernard scurried from Oscarâs room, leaving the young boy disoriented as he got up to quickly put his school uniform on and go to the table.Â
As everyone sat down and said grace, a nasty plate of stale tea soaked bread graced in front of Oscar, earning a cheeky âBleh!â Â sound out. A muffled snicker came from behind Bernards hand before quickly the teenage Bernard went silent as their terrifying father William came in, sucking the energy from the room. âOscar! Donât you dare make fun of your mothers cooking, thereâs starving children who would eagerly eat thisâ The older war traumatized man scolded and slapped the back of Oscars head.Â
âNot my fault kids are hungry!â Oscar protested only for a very sharp and terrifying look from his father shut a young 10 year old Oscar up. Which the young boy dropped his head to his plate and began to scarf his meager meal in to get it over with. âYou boys better get ready for schoolâ Mira suggested as she came in, her eyes carrying a depressing burden clouded in whatever pill she would take through the day to manage with being a housewife.
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