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Alistair smiled at Isa as the bell sounded out through the halls of Open Roads. He sighed a little. This meant assembly for the new ones and classes for him. He hated his classes, stubbornly unwilling to attempt to learn from the people here, he decided to take his guitar with him. He gave a wink to Isa before she left "you ever wanna chat...just come find me hun" he smiled and stood up from the table, not bothering to say goodbye to the other occupant.

His bare feet padded across the cold floor of the building, his body simply moving through crowds to return to his room. He changed into more appropriate clothes for the outside world, tight red jeans and a shirt with a skull in its center printed in a multicolored paisley pattern. He tossed his old leather jacket on and tied his beaten up high tops. Grabbing the guitar that lay on his bed once more, he stepped out of his room and made his way through the corridors of Open Roads. He found the room he and two others usually met their case worker and found to be the first one to arrive. He started to play an acoustic version of Iron Maidens 'Number of the Beast' as he waited.

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