<strong>Character:</strong>Sam Milligan<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Student Dorms (Male side)<br/><strong>Uniform:</strong>Sports Uniform<br/><br/>Sam woke up as if it were any morning, nothing special, till he peered at his calender. First day of school. "Guess it's here, let's go see what this year will bring." Scratching his head as he looked around his room, a desk sat in the room several tools and pieces of metal litter the open spaces around a computer monitor and keyboard. A quick jump into the shower left his morning grog behind as he felt more refreshed. Hiding within his closet hung his uniform, a couple sets lined in a row. "First day one should always look good. Sports uniform it is." With school books and sports clothing tucked neatly away in his messenger bag, slipping the bag over his shoulder he grabbed his bike and set off towards school. He didn't live in a dorm, nor with his parents, living alone was his choice since leaving home. Living alone allowed him to more easily conceal his habits and hobbies from prying eyes.<br/><br/>Living in the residential area of the city it wasn't a long bike ride to school, it wasn't short either. Passing the time as he rode he planned out his first prospect venture for the new school year. "<em>Let's see, same thing as last year. I wander the dorms, looking for a room, popping in and out of rooms as students unpack. Should I be stopped I ask for directions, today's only rule "no stealing". Would be suspicious if something goes missing same time that a stranger popped into the room it went missing from.</em>" The thought out plan was routine, each year of high school was the same, no changes meant no mistakes. He wasn't even half way to school now, "Wheres the half way mark?" asking himself he peered around the road. "Not there yet."  Beginning a song he passed the time till he got to school.<br/><br/>"Well it was on this Monday morning and the day be calm and fine. A harbour grace excursion with the boys who had the time and just before the sailor took the gangway from the pier, I saw some fellow haul me wife aboard as a volunteer." Singing calmly to himself out loud, he continued his bike ride. By the time he finished his song, he had had reached the school gates. A quick lock up on a rack, he ventured quickly to the Male dorms. Taking out a small brown date book, he acted as if he was looking for a specific room, which always seemed to evade him. Popping into a couple rooms to ask for directions, each time he received the information and ventured down the hall performing the act again. Every few rooms an item would catch his eye, a book, piece of technology, trinket, anything that would be worth something when pawned off or that he might want for himself. Taking note of the room and number of occupants in his book after leaving each room. Several times over the act was performed, with each floor as well.<br/><br/>Finally finishing with a decent list of targets, he put the book away and made it back outside. Looking across the courtyard at the opposing building, was the girl's side. Playing dress up would be the only real way of venturing through that building without causing a commotion, but he wasn't much for playing dress up. Sam had to pickpocket the girls or take advantage of one leaving her bag behind. "My final year, I'll crack that vault, that's my yearly goal."  Finding a bench he sat down for a moment to catch the fresh air, after being around so many people and before being around so many more people. The starting assembly was still to come, face time was important as to not arouse suspicion. Getting an eye at the girls for this year was really the only bright side to the assembly, least for him. The assembly was always the same, a great big hello and here are the rules, ending with a good year comment or speech. Always boring.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Full song</div><div class="spoiler_body">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7XzSeu3Eso4</div></div>