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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 7:10 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 10:18 am
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Safira Skysong entered the spacious Wingardia Girls' Wing of the dorm building. It was beautiful, but the new girl didn't really have the energy to admire the surroundings. She was too bogged down with her belongings.
Two duffel bags of clothes, one smaller bag with her sparring armor, staff, quiver, bow, and two tomes on wind manipulation were a lot for the thin-built girl to carry on her own. She began to wish that she'd just waited for one of the androids, who were all busy with other new students, to be free to help her.
Finally, after laboring her way along a hallway, Safira found her room, number 135. One by one, she disentangled the various bags of stuff from each other and her own body, putting them on the floor to free her hands so she could open the door. Just as she was inserting the key, an android with white spiked hair showed up. "Lemme help you with that," he said, easily lifting everything that Safira owned, then zipping around the room, putting the clothing duffels in the closet as well as the armor bag, leaving the tomes on the desk, and placing the weaponry in a corner.
"Thank you," she said, amazed at the speed with which her room had been arranged. It was only five minutes ago that she had told Jousha in the front that she wanted cloud-white furniture and sky-blue wallpaper, and yet here it was, exactly as she had imagined it. By the time Safira snapped out of her reverie, the android had gone.
Diligently, she set about putting her things away, hanging up her clothes in the closet, discovering that paper and writing utensils were already in the drawer of the desk, and admiring the view out of her window.
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