Marley was nearing the final point of getting his self comfortable in his new room and giving the area a more island feel. He was currently putting above the head of his bed his faved Bob Marley poster. When the task was completed the huge mutant stepped back and was proud of his little achievement. Breathing in deep and exhaling as he was focusing his mind Marley in just those short few seconds grew bored.

Making his way over to his bed the Jamaican had laid down on his Jamaican colored bed spread with his arms folded behind his head on his plush pillow. He had started to remember the good and the bad times of when he had lived on the island. Seemingly to smile for no reason he had slowly closed his eyes and began to enter into a noisy snoring slumber.

About a half hour later Marley had awoken and instantly snapped his torso up looking about in a panicked state as if he just had a bad dream. After regaining his poise he had turned his body causing his legs to slide off the side of bed and he then rubbed his hands through his dreadlocks for a brief moment while taking a deep breath. Standing up and placing his feet comfortably in some Nike flip-flops he made his way over to his dresser.

Currently he was wearing a plain red t-shirt and some black basketball shorts with red trim on the bottom. Reaching for a tam hat, the Jamaican had grabbed his usually hippie hat that had a band of yellow, red, green, and lastly black. Putting it on and nesting his dreads comfortably in the hat he had made his way out of his room and proceeded to the kitchen.