[h2]Akiya Nobuhiko[/h2]
Not long after Nobuhiko led James on this wild-romp through the campus, guided by the handy signs posted all around, the two finally arrived in front of their designated dormitory room. He'd proved himself to be useful and not at all useless to his partner. Mission accomplished, sort of. There was still that language barrier, but he was in the convenient position of being the one with the language the other needed to learn. I guess he could add 'tutored foreigner in Japanese' to his university resu- Wait no, he'd have to attend university courses here too, right? Whatever the case, at least something to work on. 

"Settle in first? Sure," Nobuhiko replied, grabbing his luggage (Which was placed conveniently right in front of their dorm. He'd have to thank the staff for that later), letting go of passenger, and popping open the door to the dorm, "Not really a fan of formalities anyway." 

He stepped into the dorm and took a quick look around the place. Two bathrooms, two beds, a kitchen, and desks and drawers. Nobuhiko didn't quite know what he expected, but the furniture and such was still way more modern-looking than his bedroom back in Nagoya. He rolled his luggage over to the side of one bed and began unpacking. He'd mostly packed necessities like clothes, toiletries, shounen manga (which he discretely kept inside the baggage; wouldn't want his partner to think he was a little kid or something) and stuff like that, as well as a laptop and a pencilcase full of standard school supplies. 

At any rate, he only finished 'settling in' once he'd organized all his stuff in his drawers, desk, and space-underneath-the-bed. It didn't take too long, given his considerable housekeeping skills. "S...o...," Nobuhiko began rather awkwardly, kicking his feet along the edge of the bed, "Formalities. We should... do that."