A new home.

After unpacking some of his things... clothes, wrestling gear, books, CD's and laptop, etc.

"Ahhh finally done, just one last thing to hang up."

Cody picks up a razorblade attached to a string and hangs it up in the middle of his room just high enough out of his reach.
Then sits on th edge of his bed, thinking to himself

"Finally i made it out of that hell. and miles away from a deadbeat dad and a bitch of a mom.
and the rest of the bulls**t back in sylvan. i now finally can call somewhere home for the time being."

Cody looks up at the hanging razor

"But you can't always escape everything"

Dime knocks on Cody's door and walks in.

Dime: Hey Cody, your pretty fast i haven't even unpacked yet. Anyways just stopped by to say hi.

Dime walks around Cody's room.

Dime: Whats with that razorblade hanging down from the ceiling like that?

Dime: ok anyways see you around.

Dime leaves Cody's room.