Jace finished up reading the old poem and yawned tiredly. "Man I hate waking up for school it makes you feel like crap." Jace complained to himself as he moved forward and into the school itself. He had already emailed his guardian here in Japan and he had managed to round out a schedule for him by talking to a couple of teachers before the school year started. After a couple of minutes of walking around aimlessly trying to find SOMETHING he could grasp a hold of he finally came to the entrance of his classroom. "Room 3-2 hm? Alright I guess this is where I take the steps into the last part of my school career...what a pain this is going to be." Jace thought to himself as he looked at the sign. If he wasn't allowed in yet Jace would wait outside until he could get inside and pop open one of his story books in the mean time. If it was open he'd walk in and take the seat in the row against the wall and the third seat from the back.