A Mendokusee Entrance

[cloudgazingdeer]

What. A. Drag. Why the hell had his mother forced him into this goddamned school? He hadn't been THAT bad at his old school had he? I mean really.... Oh well. Shikamaru supposed things could have been worse, something like military school or something. Still, having to figure out a new classroom and locker numbering system was such a drag.... he'd rather be sitting on the roof or in the courtyard, watching the clouds go by as he made a few of his own.... he pats the new cigarette box and lighter in his pocket. His only true vice. At least, in his opinion.

He continues down the hallway, looking at the locker numbers.... and trying to figure out what the hell was up with all the spraypaint.