Captain Spooks
Your friendly neighborhood Darkwraith
Hanzo was walking home from kendo club, he had put on a black jacket over his school uniform with his bag in one hand, and a wrapped up kendo sword in the other. Looking up at the sky to see just how late it was, the sun was almost hidden by the horizon and the only thing that was lighting his path was the tall streetlights. With a bored expression Hanzo quickened his pace. His aunt and uncles's house was rather small, they really never had plans for kids, meaning that there was no extra bedroom for Hanzo. Luckily there was a couch, but it wasn't a fold out one...
Instead of going through the front door Hanzo walked around the back to go through the back door, which it was always unlocked. Stepping through the door Hanzo didn't even bother to say anything like, "I'm home," because he knew that no one was home right now. His aunt and uncle were avid party machines and they weren't really home durring the later hours of the day. Walking over to the couch which had a pillow and a blanket over it, the dark haired teenager nearly face planted into it, almost instantly falling asleep.