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Following the brief interaction, the guy and his girl walked away and Mikkish started making his way to the dorms.

"I dunno. If they take my shit for some hazing ritual I'm gonna beat someone's ass." Mikkish hadn't considered how they would keep their stuff safe until Maddox remarked about the key situation. He wondered how early the schedule was going to wake them up. Mikkish was NOT a morning person, especially having lived with roommates the past year and a half.

From the outside, the dorm looked like a fancy hotel patroned by degenerates. Some college aged people were smoking outside. One window was open and had a number of empty beer bottles sitting in the window. One window on the third floor was open so everyone could hear a girl screaming at someone over the phone. It didn't make Mikkish wonder what kind of beer they had here, or who could be running cell phone towers out here. No, it reminded him of the apartment complex he came from.

When he got to the dorm room...Richard lied! Or maybe not. Maybe the average dorm room was smaller than this, but that wasn't saying much. The two bunk beds took up the majority of space in the room, leaving a narrow slit of space between them. They were pushed against the wall with a window, leaving enough room for a desk/dresser squeezed in next to the door. One. For four people.

Evan was already there, sitting on the bed, reading a book. His bag shoved under the bed, and Mikkish decided to shove his under the other.

"Bigger dorms my ass" He mumbled. But the girls had it worse. Their room was directly beneath this one!