Jasper tossed his bag into his bed, the weight of thirty pounds of clothes, supplies, and whatever the hell he could fit inside already taking its toll on his shoulder. He rubbed the sore spot, staring at his backpack. It was a bulky old thing, faded and worn from years of use. It was a miracle the thing had survived thus far. He hadn't used the old thing since...what was it? Freshman year of Highschool? But it was the only bag he could find that was big enough to handle all his luggage. Speaking of which...
JC grimaced as he patted the heavy bag. There was a lot of stuff inside. A [i]lot[/i]. He could save time, tidy up now and unpack before running off to explore the ship and meet some future hunnies. It would take an hour at most, maybe less. [i]Or[/i], he could explore first leaving his future self with the problem of packing up and screaming at his past self. JC hesitated, staring at the bag. Yup, he was definitely going with the latter.

With a shrug, JC turned and headed away. Now all he had to worry about was where to go first. He looked around, curiosity piquing his interest. He had overheard some people say they were going to the kitchen. That could be an excellent way to start things off. Besides, he was hungry and the thought of a well stocked pantry seemed more and more appealing by the second. The kitchen took some navigating to find. Luckily it was a small a ship, and after a couple of room checking--and some accidental walk ins--JC soon found himself in the galley. [color=7ea7d8]"I really hope someone's making lunch,"[/color] JC announced as he walked in. [color=7ea7d8]"I'm half tempted to eat this entire ship."[/color]