[Ugh, he feels tired and sore. And his head? Wow, what a headache. After he gets up, he can dimly see the bruises on his arms. He can't see them, but as he walks away from the elevator, he can feel some dulled out pain here and there on his body. It feels like someone clobbered him all over. Not only that, but the weight on his left wrist draws his attention next. A strange watch (is it?), not the one he usually wears. After trying to fiddle with it and getting it off (he failed), he moves his hand away from it. Okay, he can't do anything about that. What else can he do...?
Atsuro looks around as he quickly try to make sense of this situation.
Nothing about this make any sense to him. And to top it off, he...doesn't remember what happened? What?
To anyone that comes in, they would see a Japanese teenage boy, who looks to be about in the late teenage years. He's looking around with wary and scared eyes. If they get closer, they could see a cut with some already dried up blood coming from it on his cheek. He didn't notice the cut, yet.]
Re: A NEW ARRIVAL
Atsuro looks around as he quickly try to make sense of this situation.
Nothing about this make any sense to him. And to top it off, he...doesn't remember what happened? What?
To anyone that comes in, they would see a Japanese teenage boy, who looks to be about in the late teenage years. He's looking around with wary and scared eyes. If they get closer, they could see a cut with some already dried up blood coming from it on his cheek. He didn't notice the cut, yet.]