Being quiet isn't a problem

Rocket is wearing a pair of dark jeans, and a bright red teeshirt. Totally standing out there. In his back pocket is a wallet with his card, and a couple bucks tucked safely inside. No normally, Rocket would never be able to stand a library, but he had some serious researching to do on college. Library's were always too quiet. Too indiscreet. Too...library-ish. And, they smelled like paper. Gross. But he wasn't here for books, at least he hoped not. The power generator producing energy for the state of the art computers at the Hideout that Roxy was so proud of, was down, and the library's computers usually worked faster. He sits down in front of a screen. He logs in, and begins researching, keeping an eye out for anything he might need to see.

Rocket hears someone shuffle in the corner, and make their way over to the computers. He looks up, and his face lights up. Louis, my man! How have you been? He says happily getting up, and slapping Louis on the shoulder friendly-like. Rocket didn't realize that just because they spoke didnt mean they were besties for ever and ever. Rocket wanted it to be like that, for he too had trouble finding and keeping friends, but not because of his shyness, because he was too good for everyone else. Or thats what he thought. The truth was; he was a bragger, and people got easily annoyed with his cocky attitude.

Rocket looks at him with a frown. You ok? He asks kneeling down and gathering up a few books from the ground.

Well... Rocket says slowly thinking that he wouldn't want to be jabbering to himself. He sits down again, and continues clicking away on the mouse. Rocket really was more interested in where the college was, not the quality. How shallow.

Finally Rocket couldn't handle it anymore. What are you looking to get a degree in? He asks, taking a peek at the large redheads screen.

Welding? Sweet. Thinking that would really be fun. Rocket swivels his screen to his, and show him a screen presenting a picture of a volcano. Hawaii. Yes, it was beautiful, but it was also intriguing. Although he wanted to work in a place that took your breath away, he wanted to get paid alot. Volcanologist would do that. Maybe a engineer too, he wasnt sure yet. His ideas ranged from office jobs, to dangerous jobs. None of them matched up

Rocket smirks at the guys confusion. He continues to look up random jobs.