The melodies of the rumbling keys were coated by the vibration and the jitterily ringing cell phone on the other side of his pockets. Himura looked surprised to have heard it ring at this time. His other hand dipped to reach for his cellphone and flipped the cover open to see Andromeda's name quickly inscribed on the screen. She was already eager to know where he was and if he had arrived. Himura only gave it a smirk and closed the lid of his phone to keep his whereabouts hidden.

The keys unlocked his door handle and Himura entered. The room was bright and white-- filled with much sunlight that he was nearly blinded by the thing he lives upon. The gaps between his fingers were the only window of light that allowed him to see through the room. It was then his eyes adjusted. The room was precisely in description. Every detail that had been mentioned in his information leaflet was taken into account with precision. Himura was tripped into his own stupidity looking at how elaborate the place was even for a room so small.

He was happy with the room he was given. Without hesitation, he began to flick his fingers and materials that he needed simply materialised into reality. Being a God gave him these perks. As soon as they were settled, he simply closed his dorm room and locked the door. Now that he knew where he could return to, it was time that he would greet the newbies of the academy-- Or make new friends, catch up to old comrades and colleagues. As the keys turned and the locking mechanism settled into position, he stared out towards the window towards the female dorms, secretly observing over the girls around before turning back towards the quiet corridor and pocketing into his pockets his keys and hands.

He paced himself slow and steady as he walked. The small whispers and occasional small laughter was what decorated the hallways. They found their friends and they were perhaps sharing their holiday experiences. Himura had his ascension and also visited Shira. The lost promise made found. He was just wondering if she would be coming back now-- With the amount of monsters taking refuge in her own abode must be difficult. If he wanted to stay he could've, but Shira would've told him not to. He blinked and continued his slow walk; the small chatter continuing around him. Even though he wanted to find his older friends, his eyes did not look for them.