1st Song

[when_is_sunday]

::inside room B3 is a small boy sitting down on his bed, feet swinging back and forth as he turns his ticket over and around in his hands, attempting to decipher it. He's dressed in warm but worn winter clothes, and keeps turning his head up to look out the window:: .

...Va....Vee....Valc....

....

::turns around, staring out the window, seemlingly amazed at the speed of the train::

[[Door's open if anyone wants to stop on by!]]