<strong>Name:</strong>Tommy Nakamura<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Windfall<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Student/Junior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hall of Oracles: Auditorium<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Karter; possibly others if the scene is opening up soon?<br/><hr/><br/>"Nothing all<em>that</em>exciting."  Tommy shifted a bit awkwardly, trying not to blush as he returned her smile.  "Well, actually.  My family went on vacation to the east coast, and I sorta accidentally unearthed a buried treasure chest when I was building a sandcastle.  No joke."  He rolled his eyes.  "But the government's gonna probably take years figuring out if anyone still owns it, and even if they can't my dad would kick my ass if I tried to keep something that big.  I don't really get why it happened at all."<br/><br/>He blinked as the cockatiel's rousing song kicked in, but...couldn't quite bring himself to sing along.  Sometimes, Tommy just couldn't tell if his life was supposed to be one big joke on him.  He waited patiently for the lull after the Principal was done speaking.<br/><br/>"Sucks that we still barely ever get to leave, though."  He looked back at Karter -- Tommy felt bad for her, but somehow he doubted she'd appreciate him going heavy on the personal sympathy.  "I don't mind it as much as some of us, but damn -- two or three months in and I swear everyone goes stir crazy."<br/><br/>He got quiet once Yue actually stood up to the podium, though.  Tommy had nothing but respect for the guidance counselor.  (Well, respect and a few other thoughts, but it would have been awfully unlucky for her to be listening in when those happened to surface!)