Greg lay on his bed looking up at the roof, his earphones blasting some godsmack. Pikachu lay curled up under the covers. His roomate Harley was on the computer Instant messaging his family. Greg rolled onto his stomach and shut off his Ipod. He pulled out a Chevy magazine and started to read the Camaro section. He heard a laugh from Harley which interrupted his reading, he picked up a hard back book and threw it at him. There was a thunk and Harley rubbed the back of his head and went back to talking to his "pops" as he called it.