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[color=silver][ Dorms > Foyer ] [ Post Theme: [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zhdbWlrfh7Q]Cartoons[/url] ] [ Interacting With: [i]open[/i] ][/color][/center]

The young Shi'ar was sprawled out on the floor.

The room that had been set aside for the school's youngest student was furnished differently than the remainder of the dorms. There was only a single bed in the room, a [i]high sleeper[/i] that was elevated like a top bunk, except that underneath was a desk instead of another bed. A colorful rug dominated the floor, which was littered with toys and comics of varying genre. A bean bag chair sat off to one side, across from a small television which was currently displaying the programming of [i]Cartoon Network[/i].

The bag of Cheetos puffs lay open within arm's reach of the child. The boy was on his stomach, propped up on his arms with a pencil in hand as he looked over the open text book and made markings on the lined paper that was the homework that was a work-in-progress. The markings were lightly penned out in a non-human script, as the boy made notations in his native language before going back and writing in his answers in the human language that was known as [i]English[/i].

Over the din of the animated drama playing out in the background, the feather-headed half-pint raised his head up as a loud [i]sound[/i] seemed to resonate from outside of the building. Except, it was muffled, and when several second ticked by and he didn't hear anything else, the child went back to what he had been doing.

A minute ticked by, then another.

There was some commotion out in the hallway outside of his room, distracting him, though he hadn't thought all that much of it. The aliens inhabiting this school seemed to often get excited about things that were beyond Syaoran's understanding. Usually about something on television that was usually boring.

Another [i]sound[/i]. This one forceful, like a shockwave. 

Pushing up from the floor, the child wandered over the window that looked out from his room, except that his room faced out to the side of school. Moving to the door to his room, the boy stuck his head out into the hallways and realized that there was some noise and commotion rising from out of the entry and foyer to the school.

Making his way out of his room, the child crossed to the stairs. Raising himself up so that he was hovering in mid-air, the boy peered down into the entry as he watched, curious, as to the comings and goings.