Chase ran a hand though his blonde hair and let out a breath. "A week huh?" he muttered. "For some reason it feels like a lot longer." He paused briefly to look around and figure out where they were. "There," he pointed, "That's where my dorm is.. or maybe was. I hope it's still mine." He fell quiet for a moment, enjoying his last few moments of feeling the wind rush by him. It felt cool and refreshing, and this was the first time he'd flown exposed without being in charge of it. When someone else was doing the work it was much more enjoyable.<br/><br/>Gradually, they swooped down toward where Chase had pointed. When the board settled on the ground he stepped off lightly and turned to face Isana, smiling softly. "I guess then... I'll see you in school tomorrow?" Somewhere along the line, he'd decided that he'd rather attend school regularly than risk being brought in for another personality lock.<br/><br/>After receiving her answer, Chase turned and strolled until he came to his door. Suddenly he realized that he didn't have his key anymore. On the other hand... Chase reached down and turned the knob. Just as he thought, the door was open. He never locked it, and no one ever tried to break in, simply because it was<span style="font-style: italic">his</span>room. It had usually been locked before though, because Yin was big on "precautions", but it seemed she'd abandoned this place after he left.<br/><br/>The inside looked exactly as he'd left it. He, apparently, hadn't even been gone long enough for dust to gather. As usual, the bed wasn't made, and random objects lay on the floor. It was cluttered, but not dirty. There were no stains, spills, or food wrappers; in that way he was a neat freak, but Chase was content to let a few things sit out of place.<br/><br/>He had to reach up suddenly to wipe his eyes. They'd become wet for some reason and he felt his chest heave. Had he ever experienced such emotions before, he'd know that he was relieved to be in a place he considered home, but he'd never known a name for what he was feeling. That made it feel strange to him, so he sought an explanation. "I guess.. there must be some dust around after all," he muttered, rubbing his wet eyes with the back of his hand and smiling slightly.