Ryouta walked silently through the school grounds. He wasn't trying to be quiet right now, but he was certainly more quiet than anyone else around. The bustling grounds made him appear like any average student. No one noticed anyones sounds when so many were going on at once. So many happy meetings between students coming back and new greetings both good and bad. The goofy muzzled kids chains were an interesting sound, as well as his conversation. It seemed his target was less than ammused with him. Ryou assumed that those two were probably a part of class Noir they tried to conceal their presence to much in such a large crowd. It's better to just be the crowd in these situations. Anyways, Ryou searched for a couple of normal students that he hung out with on occasion. It was nice to take a break from the Noir chaos that the bloodthirsty always hungered for. Ryou probably didn't have as many kills as the other students, but he was sort of proud of that. It's not that he enjoyed killing or was good at it, he just could. He never really had killing intent. The only way he could bring himself to kill was to don his mask. The demon could kill. It was a hidden part of him, that could not be allowed to escape. It would be much to noisy, just like the rest of these students. Ryou couldn't find his friends this day and decided to head to his dorm room. There bustling noise began to settle down and transform into the melodic songs of nature. He could still hear the occasional student here and there, storming in their normal gait across the sidewalk or through the grass leading to the dorms. He found his dorm and made his way inside. He began to make his way upstairs. 327 was the room number that he sesarched for. As he made his way upstairs he heard chains. [i]Ahh, must be the muzzle again.[/i] a dogs panting? It certainly sounded like that, but unless some student liked being a dog then one of them must have snuck it in. As he climbed more he heard a dogs panting? It certainly sounded like that, but unless some student liked being a dog then one of them must have snuck it in. As he approached the third floor he heard nervous breathing, but it suddenly stopped. All the sounds were coming from the other hallway. Ryou continued through to a door to his hallway. It was quiet here. A few students moved about their rooms organizing and claiming their halves. He reached his room and entered. No one was there. He walked over to the window side of the room. He enjoyed the light it was still able to find him out. He dropped his bag on his bed and walked over to his desk, removing his ear plugs and placing them down on it.