Post by Rozan on May 18, 2011 23:33:12 GMT -5
The dark haired boy stepped into the building with a sense of amazement, excitement, and fear all rocking his body at once. He had done it, he was at he academy. ‘It feels like it’s been forever coming, but I’ve finally made it. I bet brother will be overjoyed when he hears the news.’ Rozan was wearing the coolest cloths he owned, which means it was just some generic cloths that he thought made him cool. A red t-shirt, blue jeans, some white brand less shoes, and of course his favorite gray and red with the charizard on the back. Yes he was dressed for success and his spirits had never been higher. With him was his two suitcases which contained everything he would need to live out the remainder of his school days here, so pretty much just cloths a tooth brush and his favorite comic book collection. Calming down, he started to scan his surroundings, a slight frown etching its way onto his face. ‘This wasn’t what I was expecting.’
It was simply a white room. That’s it, nothing else. Well that wasn’t really true, there were chairs on the far left wall, and some sort of cabinet to the right, but other than that it was seemingly empty. If the overexcited teen had to compare it to something he’d choose a hospital waiting room. It felt sterol and bland, as if the air itself had never ventured outside of the boring room. Was this what he had come this far for? Where was the excitement? Where was the sense of adventure? Where the heck were all the staff and students? Surely they didn’t leave this place so empty that the new arrivals would just wonder the grounds lost and hopeless, would they? Taking a deep breath, making a face at how even the air tasted funny, he spoke, his voice carrying loudly in the seemingly soundless room.
“Umm anyone here?”
It was simply a white room. That’s it, nothing else. Well that wasn’t really true, there were chairs on the far left wall, and some sort of cabinet to the right, but other than that it was seemingly empty. If the overexcited teen had to compare it to something he’d choose a hospital waiting room. It felt sterol and bland, as if the air itself had never ventured outside of the boring room. Was this what he had come this far for? Where was the excitement? Where was the sense of adventure? Where the heck were all the staff and students? Surely they didn’t leave this place so empty that the new arrivals would just wonder the grounds lost and hopeless, would they? Taking a deep breath, making a face at how even the air tasted funny, he spoke, his voice carrying loudly in the seemingly soundless room.
“Umm anyone here?”
