I've Heard That Song Before

Although arriving a month ago, those days seem like a duration of time since plotting and rearranging every inch of space and corners with his furnitures, self build preppy design desks and shelves, and engulf the sky blue with snow clouds colored walls with various of self taught painting of whatever is spotted throughout his time, such as cool and warm sandy beaches dancing along the shores or the walk way of multiple of sublime people roving the streets in the towering city.

With a humble smile shining on his narrow face, Erik leap upon his feet and scrutinized about the retro style room in its regal form, delighted in its final form. His red eyes light up, observing the decrepit but still serene old items that he kept sheltered from welcoming himself to garage sales or back to his former home where he used to lived with his now jail parents. The young corn snake took a step back through the memories of them still as a family; those old memories planted a tear within his eyes before he shake away the thought and focus on the present.

After he blanketed the entire room the pungent scent of mix berries, Erik march around the dorm, seeking out his collection of CD's of era of ardor music. Hands reach from unopened boxes to shelves, but still seeking. Again. And again. And again. "What the...." he whispered to himself, beaming his eyes throughout the same boxes over a million of times. "Where are they? They was supposed to be here?!" An uneasy qualm overflow his stomach and his brain dance with bilateral of emotions of confusion. Ah! Misplacing his work of arts again? Well, 'his' seem like a board statement, more like his step home's property and he was just borrowing from them for the time being. If anything, even just a tiny finger print, is noted on the old form of music, he know he'll be punishment to an degree; therefore, in a short pant, Erik started to flop around frantically when a slight echo of music slowly imbibe inside his nonexist ears. He recognized the melody as Harry James music "I've Heard That Song Before" with the lovely Helen Forest; someone has get taste in music! And it's the same type of music he was looking for!

The snake's temper buried as he stroll from his recent problem and take a simple step outside of the room and faintly smile of the lyrics. It wasn't long for the teen to follow the music inside someone else room and took a quick sight of a massive bird-like creature inhabit the room, probably the owner or someone's pet; either way, it was big! Before he even step foot inside, without being rude of any of the sort, Erik took a soft knock on the door to aid its attention towards him. "Excuse me..." he begin, but couldn't finish what remains.