Introducing Toby

It was a cold winter day in Brooklyn, New York and ten and a half year old Toby woke up at 6:00am just like he does every day. His alarm went off, after 3 beeps, he turned it off then got up and went to the bathroom and brushed his teeth. Twenty strokes to each quadrant plus an additional twenty strokes for his front eight teeth in a circular motion. He spits it out, goes back to his room and sits on his bed and puts his socks on, left first then right. He put on his favourite blue shoes to match his blue shirt and brown pants. He then went to the kitchen where he was greeted by his mother with her hand rubbing his left cheek and a kiss to his forehead. She gave him two bowls of his favourite Lucky Charms cereal, one with just marshmallow, the other with cereal. He wolfed it down as quick as possible taking two bites from each bowl at a time. Then, he walked over to the door and looked at the mirror, stroked his hair to the five times to the right and was off to school.