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...[i]the fuck?[/i]

CJ was thoroughly confused as to what he was doing standing at some Tokyo train station. He was told to go here, and there was not much more to it. But, [i]why?[/i] Having his ticket in hand, he was looking up at the signs to direct him as to where to go. Pulling his luggage along, he was starting to get disoriented as to where exactly this part of the subway was. The cleanliness and straight-forward nature of a subway in Japan had actually managed to confuse CJ. Poor thing. He was stuck directly in the middle of the subway and was lost as to where to go. CJ didn't really have a good sense of direction. 

Taking a shot, he chose a direction and went with it. He didn't realize that there were things pointing him to exactly where he was supposed to go. He just kept looking around at everything but what he was supposed to look at. What were you expecting? It was his first day at this magical school thing, after all. He also didn't spend much time in subway stations despite him being a native of Japan. It just wasn't something he had to deal with ever. Either he was on the base where everything was nearby, or he was taken by car. Simple as that, and boy did his experience show here.

If someone were to take a glance at him, someone would think that CJ was a 馬鹿外人 (baka gaijin), which wasn't really the case. He was just  lost. CJ wasn't [i]that[/i] dumb. It took another good while of walking before he was remotely in the area of the turnstile he was supposed to be at. Even going so far as to walk past it a couple times. Of course, CJ paid no mind to it simply because it looked so shady and there was absolutely no way such a prestigious school would have their students go through something so shady looking. It just wasn't right to him.

However, much to his dismay, there really was no other option than the shady turnstile. Why? The numbers and everything matched up, but why in God's name was it so shady-looking? He swore if he went through there, Sadako Yamamura was going to pop out of a nearby screen and do things he'd rather not think about to him. Well, he really did have no other option. CJ swallowed to himeslf. Sadako wasn't so bad. She was just a measly little girl. He could've taken her easily. He walked up to the turnstile, luckily catching it at a time where barely anyone was there. Much to his surprise, he was let through.

It was the best decision he had made today so far. It was like he teleported somewhere else. This place was cleaner than a whistle, brighter than his future, and more lively than Bourbon Street on Mardi Gras. He pulled his luggage close to him and sat down nearby. He was honestly so overwhelmed with the station that he just froze in his seat while he was trying to process everything. The stuff he was seeing... he was whiter than a ghost and his eyes looked like he had just seen one.