102.A Thoughtless Naught

*note this continues off from an Opuss a little more than a month old with the same title (but different number).

Chapter 1 (cont.)

So I took my stuff and a thick jacket, told my mom and went over to Ren's. To say the least, it was cold. You could even smell and taste the chills in the air. By the time I actually got to Ren's the snow's height had increased by about three entire inches. So for the next few hours Ren and I played board games and talked. After the hours passed by, we took off to the airport. Ren drived as well as he could, and the weather didn't really help either. Finally we were there after getting through the TSA security checks, or “the stupid agency” security checks as Ren likes to call them, we got to the gate boarding the flight to Canada. Little did I know we were off on an entirely different adventure.