531 Westwood Drive, Arcadia Bay Oregon, October 8th, 2013 5:34 AM
James awoke abruptly. he was laying on the floor by his computer desk, the entire room was as dark as the morning sky "Must have passed out again" James thought to himself while lying on the floor. He looked at the watch on his wrist, "5:30... shit, I forgot my USB drive at Blackwell" He said out loud. He stood up and took off his pajamas, He then threw on his dark blue jeans, a dark grey t-shirt with an orange hawk on it, his worn brown Boating Shoes and his dark blue Blackwell Academy Hoodie. He took his laptop and threw it into his backpack, James practically flew down the stairs of his home and ran out of the door, He ran down to his garage and lifted the door up. He grabbed his Navy blue Bike from the floor and walked it out of the garage and pulled the large door down. James sat on the bike and began to peddle down the driveway.
Blackwell Academy. Prescott Dormitory-Boys Wing, Arcadia Bay Oregon, October 8th, 2013 6:35
James silently walked up the stairs to the second floor of the dormitory and walked down the hall. He opened the door of his room and walked through it. Walking up to his computer desk, it was strikingly empty, normally his laptop would be on there but that was now in his backpack. On the desk was a small USB flash drive, James grabbed that and placed it into his jacket pocket. James looked back at the bed on the far side of the room to find a sleeping body in one of them. Before the covered mass could be awoken James quietly walked out of the dorm room. He headed down the hall to the shower room, the room was well light with large mirrors on the right wall face, along the same walls were sinks. James walked up to one of the sinks and turned the faucet on, he ran his hands through the lukewarm water and splashed it onto his face. He looked up, tired, sunken, dark green eyes stared back at him, his dark brown hair was combed yet unkempt at the same time, a youthful face had emotionless yet stern expressions stretched across its features. His gaze turned from his features to a small message scrawled into the mirror. A video link, James instantly knew what it was. If it made him feel anything he hid it very well, even to himself. He smeared the message as much as he could. The door opened behind him and he heard footsteps "What are you doing here Sherlock? thought you said you weren't coming back" of course, it was his roommate Alex Hillsef standing in his Pajamas, "Forgot something for a client of mine, and I said I was spending the night at my home, I never said I wasn't coming back to campus when I left yesterday." James said flatly "clients? oh fuck me Sherlock, you mean one of the idiots that go to you so they can't find their missing dog?" Alex's shoulders slumped, James nodded "Alright then Holmes, indulge me for a second. Who needed. whatever the fuck you grabbed from our dorm?" Alex his head into his right palm and shook his head tiredly. James walked off away from the sink and up to Hillsef "Wouldn't you like to know Alexander" James almost glared "Whatever Sherlock, I'm going back to bed, the next time you decide to pop into Baker Street while I'm asleep, please let me know" Alex chuckled to himself "go hang out with your 'clients' or whatever you do" with that Alex walked out of the bathroom and back down the hall James walked out of the bathroom and out of the dormitories "I may have just enough time to grab coffee at the Whales" James informed himself while he tried rubbing sleep from his eyes as he grabbed his bike from the rack out by the parking lot and began peddling away from the Campus.