Daniel smiled at him and walked over to his side of the room. "I'll show you around tomorrow I guess.." he said. He took his shoes off, tied the laces together, and hung them on a hook on the side of his deak. His desk was cluttered except in the small proximity of a small picture frame. The picture was of two kids, both with black hair, but the other had green streaks in his hair. The two boys were about 12 years old, and they were locking arms, sitting in the grass. Books were scattered everywhere in the picture, and you could barely make out the woman in the background. David stopped and looked at the picture, laughing a bit. "He was always getting me in trouble..." he murmured, chuckling.