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↳ "Hurgh!!" Naoki gave one final and somewhat loud heave upward as he managed to draglift that heavy suitcase againstover the edge of that final step leading into the hallway of the second floor, his hands immediately letting go of the handle of the 'OVER NINE THOUSAAAAND'-pound case to shake his arms out once the base was flat on the floor. And it was a good thing his guitar case had a shoulder strap too. Sheesh, if he'd have known any better, he would've asked for some help, but no. He wasn't really all that willing to bother anyone, since it seemed that most of them had just gotten to the mansion too. And besides.... that was just how he was. He let out a sigh of relief now that the hard task of the day was done, before looking up and down the hall.
↳ Oh look: the doors had labels. Happy day, happy day. And when he was somewhat tired for whatever reason, he had the vision of a hawk, but not all the time. Well actually, he could see his own name from three doors down on the left side. And also that random blonde guy who "came out of nowhere" (Naoki didn't see him getting out of his room and walking in his direction). 'Yeah, well..... don't just stand there, idiot,' said the voice at the back of his mind. Mental-smack back to reality. Naoki made eye-contact, and went with one of his typical greetings: a simple upward nod and "'Sup homes?" as he took hold of the leather strap on his suitcase again to roll it over to his new room.
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