"Come in if you want to" Jack spoke groggily as he rolled over t get the blanket to cover himself partially. ~ kira must be home early..... or am I late in getting up? Oh what the hay..... it don't matter none today no how. "<br/><br/>Jack was just out of high school and in a band. He was a good guitarist and knew it. His band was a good band but they want to go on the road. He didn't want to because between him and his older brother, the care of Kira was more important right now. His room was not messy messy just... well just messy. it was fairly clean and somewhat neat because he could  find what he wanted and his clean clothes were in the closet and the dirty clothes were in the clothes basket in the corner under the hoop. His music was what was all over. Pieces of sheet music that was tossed about were the music he was trying to write. He was not getting very far in his song that he wanted to compose. His guitar was his bed buddy and always on the bed or leaning next to the bed in case he had an inspiration while he was sleeping.