by Liara » Tue Jul 07, 2015 7:31 am
As Hark pointed in the direction of the girls dorms, Lania turned to face the hallway she would soon go down. "Alright, thanks Hark," she said, offering the other student a small smile. "I'll see you around I guess," the fact was she would probably see him soon, there couldn't be that many students here, right? The girl strengthened her hold on the handle of her suitcase, and began to wheel it down the hallway. So far the academy seemed like a nice place. It was a lot bigger than any school Lania had ever been too, and even larger than she had imagined. As her footsteps tapped quietly on the floor of the hall, she turned her head this way and that to observe the school around her. There were open doorways into classrooms, and a few other students milling around, thoguh she had yet to see someone obviously different from the rest.
Finally the girl found the dormitories, and after looking carefully at each door in the hall, she located her own room. The door was unlocked, and after a moment of hesitation, Lania gently pushed the door open. Sucking in her breath, the girl peered in nervously, her bright green eyes observing the room beyond. There didn't appear to be anyone inside, so she stepped in. Her gaze flitted around the room, head turning to take it all in. It wasn't too small, and was set up to fit three people. One bed already seemed to be occupied, and Lania decided to take the bed on the right hand side, leaning her suitcase against the bedside, and sitting down on the plain surface. Running her hand over the uncovered mattress, she remembered the piece of paper with all the information about the school, and unslung the bag from her shoulder to pull it out. Scanning the paper, she read the words 'Dorm Number: 2' and felt relieved to have remembered correctly. Setting the paper down on her mattress, she decided to go ahead and just leave her belongings in the room and go explore the campus. Perhaps she'd run into Hark again and he could show her around. Standing up, Lania stretched and moved toward the door.
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