Johan's eyes slowly flutter open. His room is cluttered with garbage; chicken wing boxes around his bed, pop and beer cans covering the majority of his floor, and a stack of enough piza boxes to touch his ceiling is tucked between the wall and his computer desk in the corner of his large room. Beside his bed is his night table that has two drawers, one for his socks and boxers and one for his PC games. On top of the night table is a stack of Dungeons and Dragons graphic novels, his laptop and a custom ordered Mists of Pandaria panda standing beside the laptop holding a bamboo staff. His desk has a wonderful, expensive green gaming computer, with one laptop on either side of the desk. His guitar is resting against thedest on the side where his pizza boxes aren't. He has a punch of recording mics on the ground beside his desk, as well as a box of pics and his sound effects pedal. In his rather large closet he has a collection of guitar amps stacked up in the corner, a miniature fridge beside that with a single file cabnit that contains all his songs in it annd one on top of that with album concept art he came up with. The rest of the closet is filled with jeans, some shorts, button up shirts, war vests and many band shirts. Along the walls are two big book shelves filled with CDs, and one book shelf with books, graphic novels, and long boxes of comic books. On top of all the shelves are collections of loose action figures. Plastered along the walls that aren't covered are posters of many metal bands, and on the walls around the closet and closet doors boxed action figures are nailed into and hanging on the walls. He groaned and rolls onto his side. As he does his copy of "A Dance With Dragons" falls off his chest and onto the ground. Johan had lived in his dorm for a long time, since he came to this school in grade 9. He had been one of the lucky people who had gotten a single room. He had done so much with the room that he had almost fucked himself for when graduation came around. He had to fill the holes from the nails, had to clean up all this crap, and probably repaint because of the tape for his posters. He groans and sits up, running his hands through his long hair. Its the first day of the new year, and he wasn't happy. Football camp, the camp the school held, had been going on for the past two weeks. Even last night. Sure he loaded up on chicken wings and brought some home after, but camp and conditioning had kicked his ass. He could feel it in his joints still. The large Johan stands up and out of his bed. He stretches and lets out a loud yawning groan. He grabs his brush, shampoo, soap and walks over to his closet. He pulls out a pair of black, ripped jeans and a Pig Destroyer T-shirt. He always has his pants picked out for the next day and always has his key in the pocket of the pants. He walks down the hall to the shared shower rooms in nothing but his black boxers with the Horde logo from World of Warcraft. After his shower he brushes his hair and walks back throuugh the now busy hall. Everyone who had lived in their dorms had been buzzing and running in and out, to their friends to get ready and what not. He wa lucky, a lot of his hall had metal heads so every morning he got to indulge in many subgenres of heavy metal. The new kids and kids who decided to take a dorm this year won't be going to their dorms until after the assembly. After they would settle in then the classes begin. Johan walks into his room and packs his song writing notebook, his notebook for class, his headphones and Ipod, and a handfull of guitar picks. He puts his backpack on hi houlder, grabs his guitar and a patch cord and leave hi room. He locks the door, and heads down the stairs of the dorm rooms, walking down almost eight sets of stairs. He walk down a hill, the girls dormitories sitting at the bottom of the hill. He walks past the Football field which has a stadium beside it for games, and finally makes his way to the large school building. He walks past every class room, the book stores, the weight room, the gym, the MMA pentagon that they are putting in, and into the large auditorium.