Jaycee had been quite for most of the  Journey, even meeting his Old friends again for the first time since he left for college a Bit early, having graduated early. He had his head phones on.. listing to the idle small talk of everyone else, while listing to a lecture that he had recorded but had used the time that the lecture was actually going on to study for a test that was.. for the first time over his head.  He looks around and gulps for a moment before taking his shirt off.. Knowing that someone has to be first so it might as well be him. He's slightly embarrassed about the tattoo that he got a few months ago. It's of a rubber ducky, black and with devil horns on his left shoulder blade .<br/>He keeps his shirt in hand grabbing both his bags slinging them over his shoulder. He's obviously been working out, lithe and toned under the shirt but still a bit gangly in the face and general appearance the oddball of the group.. a not so awkward Screech. Once inside he turns "So um... any one talk sleeping arrangements yet? How far is this place from the road anyway?"<br/><br/>His pasty skin was already Redding a little bit from just the few moments in the sun. and was already digging for a lotion in a bag.<br/>