Goro had been walking for a couple minutes, unable to find the dining hall. "Awh man! We're going to be late!" Goro yelled aloud, stopping in the middle of the hallway and throwing his hands up. After a couple seconds, Goro started to walk again this time at a faster pace. After a couple more minutes, Goro and Micheal finally located the dining hall. Students were already packing into the room, tables being taken left and right. Goro scanned the room, before locating a table untouched by any students. "Over there!" Goro yelled above the noise in the dining hall. Grabbing onto Michael's forearm, Goro pulled Michael over to the table with him in a hurried fast walk.
Goro and Michael reached the table, still empty. "Haha! We made it!" Goro yelled again. "Sit down, quickly before someone comes and fills in the seats!" Goro sat down on one of the chairs, before looking at Michael. "So when do you think the food will get here. I'm starving over here!" Goro looked around the dining hall. "I hope they don't give a giant speech before they give out the food, or I might die of starvation on the spot." Goro looked at Michael again, "While we're waiting for the food, we should get to know each other... If that's fine with you." Without giving Michael the chance to answer, Goro started. "Well I'm from the suburbs of the city, I have five brothers and we all live with our mom. I started drumming at a early age. I actually used to drum for money on the streets!" Goro yelled aloud, getting a little excited over the memories. "How about you!?"