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Post by Phagetthree on Nov 11, 2009 23:11:16 GMT 8
Frederick looked about the largely empty school grounds as he strode into the lobby of the dormitory.
Seems not many people have arrived yet.
He heaved with him a very large duffel bag that was filled not only with the usual school stuff, but also a suit of mail armor, his sword, shield, and livery. It wasn't very heavy, not to him, at least.
Looking at the little scrap of paper in his hand again, he read out loud to himself.
"Third story, apartment four."
He climbed up, rather than using the lift.
A little extra exercise never hurt anyone.
Using the key the lobby personnel had given him, he pushed open the door to see a single medium sized bed. Proceeding to swiftly stow away his belongings in the assortment of compartments that came with the bed, he slipped the room key into his pant pocket, then headed back downstairs.
Standing on a patch of grass, he began some unarmed combat practices.
Might as well do a little warmup.
[Arrived 11th November]
[[EDIT: Dorm rooms are single habitation plz. Request edit for correction.]] [[ME: wilco]]
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Post by Phagetthree on Nov 12, 2009 23:36:38 GMT 8
Ah, that was a nice stretch!
Frederick sprinted up the flights of stairs back up to his room.
Maybe I'll go meet some people after I've freshened up.
Grabbing a spare set of clothes and a towel, he stepped into the shower.
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Post by Phagetthree on Nov 14, 2009 17:55:55 GMT 8
Frederick was finally done bathing.
Time to meet some friends.
His father had oft told him.
"Make new friends wherever you can, but be careful of the skulking man."
He sort of understood it, it meant be wary of people with insidious intentions...?
As he exited his room, a growing commotion at the nearby stairwell caught his attention immediately.
Hopefully no skulking men there... Haha!
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