Welcome to Gaia! ::

Damon slumped into the room, his white hair in his eyes and a suitcase in his right hand. There was a guitar case in his left. He shouldered the door open and surveyed his new home. There seemed to be two other people, according to the chalk board: a guy named Clyde and a girl named Kotoko. He closed his eyes and sighed. The looked in the one-bed room and saw the guy laying in the bed. "Damn." he breathed. Looks like he was sharing with the girl. He went to the two-bed room and set down his cases. Turning, he saw the girl wasn't there. Thank god... He thought, sighing and going to shut the door. When he returned, the unpacked his things and lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his red eyes twinkling with a mischevious edge.

Damon smiled and lifted his head up. "Hey. Yeah, I'm Damon. And you're Kotoko, I'm guessing?" He said, making his way towards her. She's tiny! Only to the middle of my chest. She probably can't even see the board. He thought, smilng down at her. "You remind me of my little sister, when she was smaller." He said, laughter in his eyes. "If you don't mind, I've taken that bed over there. And, by the way, who's that guy in the bedroom next to here?" He asked, looking down at her.

"Don't call me mister, Kotoko. My name is Damon, and I'm hardly a mister." Damon frowned, suddenly realizing something. "Aren't you a little young to be sharing a dorm with two teenage boys?" He said, kneeling down to her size and looking her in the eyes. "Because you're like, what, eight?" He looked at the little girl with concern. But wouldn't the people up in the office make the right choices? He sighed. "Nevermind, little miss Kotoko. Do you want to hear a song?" He asked, pulling out his guitar case from under the bed where he had stored it. He turned back and smiled at the young girl.

Damon smiled at Kotoko. "Don't apologize for something you didn't do, sweetie." He said as he took out his guitar and started tuning it. "Come here, sit next to me." He said as he sat down on his bed. "What song do you want to hear?" He asked, strumming each string to make sure it was tuned right. He never really remembered where he picked up playing guitar, but he'd been playing for as long as he could remember. After a minute, he started to play a beautiful tune. It was slow and sweet, and almost made him sleepy.

Damon smiled at Kotoko. "Here, how about this?" He said, playing a short song. It was fast, but nice and almost harmonious. When the song was done, he put the guitar in the case and tucked it under the bed. "Here, do you have a TV?" He asked, guiding her out of the room and into the living room. "It has to be quiet, though. We don't want to wake little Clyde-y." he said, joking about their sleeping roommate.

Damon looked at the other guy and smiled. "I'm your new roommate. The name's Damon. And I'm guessing you're Clyde?" Damon smiled a wicked smile and held his hand out to the guy. "Nice to meet you."

((Damon is 6'9''))