First time (Ryuu/Open)

[dom]

<sup>It was nearing the end of the day, for some reason, Dom had not yet started to un pack, he had heard that there would be a senior named Ryuu, he had already met this Tom person, if that was his name.

He had sat in his room all day, debating wiether to go out or not, and after about two hours in there, he had. He had come back from a late PE lesson, hot and sweaty, and had changed into jeans and a t-shirt. He sat down on his bed, waiting to meet his new room mate, if he turned up that was, he may not.</sup>

[Ryuu James]

[don't you mean Ryuu?]

[dom]

(yes sorry!)

[Ryuu James]

All I need is a bottle, and I don't need no friends, no
Wallow in my pain, I swallow as I pretend
To act like I'm happy, when I drink till no end, no

I'm losing all my friends, I'm losing in the end

“ I'm gettin' lonely, I'm sick waiting here for you
I'm gettin' lonely, please come home cause I want to be with you, or maybe I'm a fool

Baby you still drive me crazy
Nothings gonna change me so you don't have to cry
Maybe I should take the blame
I guess a music man is no shelter from the rain

Nothings going on! I've been gone for way to long!
I'll be right back in your arms, don't be afraid
I'm getting closer, I'm making my way back home to you
I'm getting closer, I can see your face and the light keeps shining through, and baby what am I to do - oh?

[/i]” A young man of average height and a distinctly rock-style singing voice came out the bathroom with a towel round his waist. It was clear to see he had strongly built shoulders - courtesy of his wild drumming style - and his whole body was built quite well. His piercing green eyes set on Dom, and he smirked, leaning on the door frame with his arms crossed and one leg crossed over the other. He looked like he’d stepped right out a swimsuit advert.
“Yo, kiddo. What’s hangin’?” unfortunately, when he wasn’t singing, his voice was a bad-boy drawl, and the words were no where near articulated enough to understand properly. Although he’d been in the shower for about an hour now, his hair was still completely dry (if you ignored the fact it was slick with grease). He grinned again, and walked over to his bed - the one next to the drum kit - and lay down on it, sighing deeply and putting his hands behind his head. He turned his face to watch Dom, curious to whom he was. Was this the new roomy? He frowned slightly, and looked back up at the ceiling. Him and Tommi (AKA Captain Germany) were going to have to share their perfect little crib with this kid now.

She says:
Behave, little boy, you better sit back down
Till you hold your ground
It's your time to learn to fight
You better sit back down, till you hold your ground
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[dom]

<sup>“Yo, kiddo. What’s hangin’?”

Dom's head shot up, to see, yes one of the two roomates he would be sharing this hell hole with. "Oh, hello." he said rather dully, watching the older boy with, not instant dislike as such, more with intrest.
"I'm the new roomie as you Americans call it, Dominic Corps." he said, not bothering to get up off the bed to shake hands with the older and more experanced boy.
"You must be the famous Ryuu then." Dom had heard alot about this certain boy around school.</sup>

[Ryuu James]

All I need is a bottle, and I don't need no friends, no
Wallow in my pain, I swallow as I pretend
To act like I'm happy, when I drink till no end, no

I'm losing all my friends, I'm losing in the end

Ryuu had reached over to his bedside table and had lit a cigarette whilst Dom introduced himself in a frightfully formal manner. He drew on the cigarette thoughtfully, letting out a thin trail of smoke as he pondered what to reply.
“Ryuu, charmed, I’m sure,” he put on a mocking English accent, and flashed a playful grin at Dom. He tapped his free hand on his stomach, idly playing a drumming pattern wherever he went was the most annoying habit he had. He grinned in amusement when Dom asked if he was the ‘famous’ Ryuu.
“I’m famous now? Wicked…Want my autograph?” he smirked, his brilliant green eyes hooded in an alluring/sleepy way. Ryuu couldn’t help it, he just naturally played the part of sexy bad boy wherever he went.
“Have you met Captain Germany yet?” he asked, motioning towards the other bed with the guitar next to it. In the same motion, he tapped the ash off the end of his cigarette into his drum kit shaped ash-tray.

She says:
Behave, little boy, you better sit back down
Till you hold your ground
It's your time to learn to fight
You better sit back down, till you hold your ground

[dom]

<sup>Dom watched him, hearing him mock his accent, he scowled, idiot, thinks hes top dog. H was now beginning to dislike this once nice boy.
"No, I havn't met Tom yet." he muttered, with out saying anything, he grabbed a cigerrate from his bag and lit it also, watching as the smoke drifted away into the air.

"You probably guessed, I come from England, from a Grammar school." How he had loved the school, with all his mates, everyone loving him, boys included, his friend Posner had had a crush on him, he had loved tauting the poor kid.</sup>

[Ryuu James]

All I need is a bottle, and I don't need no friends, no
Wallow in my pain, I swallow as I pretend
To act like I'm happy, when I drink till no end, no

I'm losing all my friends, I'm losing in the end

Ryuu snorted, and sat up, crossing his legs and adjusting his towel before it fell off and caused indecent exposure.
“Dude, you shouldn’t go throwing that one around. We aren’t so strict in our speech as you English folk,” his eyes narrowed, starting to dislike Dom. Not only had he come and disturbed his and Tommi’s ‘chi’, but he was also boasting about his posh little school he went to and expecting him to care! No fear. He stood up, put out his cigarette in the ash tray and got dressed quickly, trying to flash as little as possible. He then went over to his drums - newly clad in jeans so ripped they were barely there and a bright green shirt with ‘bite me’ emblazoned on the front - and sat down, spinning on the stool for a moment. He stopped spinning when he started to feel dizzy, and laughed slightly, like he was drunk. Reaching behind him, he opened a mini fridge and pulled out his drum sticks. Laying the frosty drumsticks on the drum carefully, he pulled out a bottle of beer as well. He found his bottle opener and flicked off the cap. It flew across the room and landed down the back of Dom’s bed.
“Woops! Sorry mate,” he laughed, before taking a swig of his drink and then setting it down, starting to play the drums quietly.

She says:
Behave, little boy, you better sit back down
Till you hold your ground
It's your time to learn to fight
You better sit back down, till you hold your ground

[dom]

<sup>Dom rolled his eyes behind the older boy's back, Who keeps drum sticks in their fridges? he thought to himself, watching the boy, the bottle cap landed on his leg, he flicked it off, "No, its fine." he muttered.

Smoking on his cigerrate, "You like playing the drums then." he said, nodding to the drums.</sup>

[Ryuu James]

All I need is a bottle, and I don't need no friends, no
Wallow in my pain, I swallow as I pretend
To act like I'm happy, when I drink till no end, no

I'm losing all my friends, I'm losing in the end

He grinned, a stupid remark growing on his lips.
“Not at all,” he drawled sarcastically, and started hitting them harder, it grew into a song. It was one of his favourites to play - Bring Me Down by Puddle Of Mud. It had lots of smashing the drums really hard. It was the exact song he’d been playing when he broke the school drums, which had earned him a month’s worth of detention. He muttered something about bastard music teachers, before relaxing into a sort of trance like state.

She says:
Behave, little boy, you better sit back down
Till you hold your ground
It's your time to learn to fight
You better sit back down, till you hold your ground

[dom]

<sup>Dom rolled his eyes yet again, "Do you play them all the time?" he asked Ryuu, hoping the answer was no, but somehow knew that was unluckly. "I have nothing against it..." he added, looking at the boy infront of him.

"Whats this Tom guy like?" he said, rather loudly so he could be heard over the nosie of the drums.</sup>

[reden]

Tom headed down the hall toward his room. He'd been outside wandering around, checking out the campus. As he got closer he could hear drums and grinned, knowing Ryuu was inside. Opening the door, he quickly slipped inside and noticed another boy was there as well. He immediately knew he must be their new roomate.

[Ryuu James]

All I need is a bottle, and I don't need no friends, no
Wallow in my pain, I swallow as I pretend
To act like I'm happy, when I drink till no end, no

I'm losing all my friends, I'm losing in the end

He smirked, and paused for a moment so he didn’t have to shout over the noise. He rested the sticks down on one of the drums, and picked up his beer to take another sip.
“All the time? That’s an understatement!” he laughed, “Tommi will tell you as much. I once got hammered from drinking and playing all night. I’m sure I got a shoe thrown at me several times, but I was smashed,” grinning in amusement, he went back to playing, a thoughtful look on his face. When Tom came in, he looked up from the drums and grinned at him.
“Hey! Captain Germany, have you met Dom yet? We’ve got to share our dorm with him now!” he moaned slightly, like a complaining child. He was making it quite clear he didn’t really like the idea without being outright rude.

She says:
Behave, little boy, you better sit back down
Till you hold your ground
It's your time to learn to fight
You better sit back down, till you hold your ground

[reden]

Tom laughed at Ryuu and shook his head as he walked over and plopped onto his bed. "No, I haven't. This is totally going to throw off the.. balance we had going on in here. You playing your drums, me yelling for you to stop so I can hear myself play." Tom glanced in the direction of the new guy and smirked, "It's nice to meet you though, I guess."

Yawning, he slid off his bed on to the floor next to his guitar. He picked it up and stared at it, not sure what he wanted to play. Then he just started going, not even sure what he was playing, it was just flowing from him. He stopped for a minute and looked in Dom's direction, "I only have one rule in this room; no one, and I mean no one, except me touches this guitar. I'll have no problem tearing your head off if you do." With that said, Tom laughed and turned his attention back to his music.

[Ryuu James]

All I need is a bottle, and I don't need no friends, no
Wallow in my pain, I swallow as I pretend
To act like I'm happy, when I drink till no end, no

I'm losing all my friends, I'm losing in the end

Ryuu chuckled, and twirled his drumsticks in his hands for a moment.
“Yeah, we’ve got awesome ‘chi’ going on in here,” he said sarcastically, and sighed heavily, putting the drumsticks back in the fridge and taking his beer bottle to his bed. Sitting down cross-legged like a Buddha, he sipped at it thoughtfully and watched Tom play.
“You better believe him…he means it,” Ryuu grimaced, rubbing his neck self-consciously. It was very unfortunate that he was a naturally inquisitive person. Someone says don’t touch, and he touches. It’s like telling a river to stop, he just can’t help himself.

She says:
Behave, little boy, you better sit back down
Till you hold your ground
It's your time to learn to fight
You better sit back down, till you hold your ground