Jrockers in Highschool (continuing from the barton towns)

[Cheater Leader]

{ Nao }

Screeching tires announced the arrival of another student, a bit late, but just fashionably. The screeches came from the tires of a sleek black racing motorcycle. The rider was decked out in black and red Kevlar, the helmet also red but splattered with black paint. Nao dismounted, taking of his helmet he scanned the campus with his dark eyes. It looked like a nice place, perhaps there would be cool people in his dorm, party people. He was curious about what the rooms would be like, he and Baa-chan had lived in an old fashioned place, the kind with the sliding paper doors. Nao tucked his helmet under one arm and fished a scrap of paper out of the deep pockets of his Tripp pants. He nearly lost his balance as he tried to recall which pocket it was in. Cursing he set his helmet down and shrugged off his backpack, he pulled open the many zippers and searched through the mess of glow sticks, cd's, condoms, make-up and random bits of jewelry before he remembered that it was in his wallet. He silently cursed himself as he unfolded the tiny scrap of rice paper. Room 14, hmmmm, perhaps it would be good luck, he sighed and scolded himself. It was his grandmother that was the superstitious one, she had always told him that the number seven was good luck. she had told him that since the room number was fourteen that he would be really lucky, after all it was two times seven, wasn't it?

'Crazy old woman, what was she thinking sending me here? Who is gonna help her while I'm away?'

He gathered his backpack and helmet thankful that he had sent his things ahead. Oh how he longed to play his drums, and strum the strings of his new guitar. He strode up the stairs to the guys dorm, and looked at the directory to find his room, he let out another deep sigh and ran one hand through his messy auburn hair and walked in the direction he hoped his room would be. He hoped that his room mate wouldn't be some kind of preppy goody goody, there was no way he would put up with it. Finally he came across room 9, then 10, he was going the right way. 14, he stared hard at the shiny silver number, halfway hoping the building would catch fire any moment. Sighing he turned the key in the lock and pushed the door open with his right boot. The room was kinda small, he hoped that his room mate wouldn't mind his drum being set up. Nao looked around the room, wondering if he was supposed to check in at the school office.

"Screw that, I'm tired." He flopped down on his bed after he had finished unpacking his belongings. He turned on his iPod and started listening to Maximum the Hormone, he liked their song 'What's up people?!?!', in his opinion it was one of their better songs, his other favorite was 'Zetsubou Billy'.

{Ummm, has the person who is playing Tora posted yet?}