Caleb blinked at the shout of the boy calling out to him. Glancing at the group, he felt an urge to try and join them... an urge to 'belong'. But then the moment passed, and he shook away the impulse. Picking up his schedule and checking where his cabin was on the map in the rule book, he stepped away.

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Soon enough, he found it. Cabin 1. Aside from the two girls he could hear in Cabin 4, nobody else had actually gone out of their way to locate their lodgings. Setting his bag on the bottom bunk, he lay down on his back and looked up at the 'ceiling' above him.

It would seem he'd be here for a while. Casting a look at his schedule, it seemed he was assigned to 'Conjuration'. And, for now at least, he had this cabin to himself. Sighing and sitting up once more, he began to sort through his things.