by Jason Brant (Beta) Sun Aug 18, 2013 11:09 pm
He reached his room and, upon seeing his pixel-y icon, laughed a bit. "They really caught our essence, huh? It's defying gravity or something." he mused to himself, and headed inside, but quickly stopped.
He found himself shaking outside the door frame. "Whoa." he said in quiet awe. "Whoa, this is nice."
He dragged himself over to the bed and sat down, bouncing for a few seconds before putting his backpack down. He quickly unpacked most of his random gizmos and gadgets, which included a pair of goggles, a few bits of fabric and some thread (though his needles were missing), a weathered old deck of cards, a pair of gloves, a big, heavy notebook, and an old maroon sweatshirt.
He looked at his pile and smiled, throwing the notebook back in the bag. He picked up the sweatshirt carefully, played with the few holes in the sleeves absently for a second, then threw it back in the bag haphazardly.
"Sorry, that's yours, I forgot. This is mine." he said, playing with the end of his headband. "Right."
He shook his head, put his backpack back on, stood up, and headed out of his room, shutting the door behind him.