John sighed as he found his personal tour of the school to be fairly lack luster, most of the doors were locked, and those that weren't clearly showed signs of a teacher being in the room, which meant that there would be no snagging of any computer parts or tools that the goblin boy thought no one would miss. So far his new school year was shaping up to be very droll, especially as John once more passed by a small cluster of random students who had chosen to stand about idly rather than go to the meeting. John's somewhat sensitive ears picked up on their conversation; music, social gatherings, gossip, the usual teenage conversation pieces, meaning nothing of interest to him. "How droll. [i]This[/i] is the highschool experience pops wanted for me? The old man must have a screw loose or somethin'." John said with another hefty sigh.