(Just a reminder guys. Try to keep posts longer then one to two lines. If your having trouble with that, try expressing how your character is feeling, or something they may have noticed.)
Ryan followed same to the kitchen, he wasn't sure if everyone else had followed but it didn't really matter. One thing Ryan knew for certain right now is that he was hungry. Ryan opened the refrigerator and noticed several different things. He reached in and grabbed a four pack of chocolate pudding. Then he started searching the doors in a panic looking for a spoon. Once he found the spoon he walked out of the room and down the hall quickly. He wasn't sure what was coming over him as he raced up the stairs and down the hall to his room. All he knew was that he had to get a closer look at the picture to be sure about things.
Once Ryan reached his door he heard a load crash from the inside. Gritting his teeth preparing himself to see some grotesque monster Ryan opened the door. Ryan slowly looked upon the disaster that was now his room. His clothes scattered every where, lamps and tabled turned upside down.
"What the hell..." Ryan said as he sighed.
He walked into his room closing and locking the door behind him. He lifted the desk back up and placed his pudding and spoon down upon the desk. Ryan started to pick up the mess knowing he wouldn't be able to focus upon the picture with his room looking like this. If he had one major flaw it was that he was a neat freak, and some one or something messing with his room was really annoying.