After throwing up his breakfast he slid down to the floor and took a couple of seconds to recover. His face felt flushed for doing that and the feeling of embarrassment filled him. He looked back at Drow and rubbed his head. “I’m sorr-y that had happ-en” He stood up and rubbed his head, he walked over to the table and grabbed a tissue and wiped his mouth, he was still embarrassed in what had happen that his cheeks were showing a light pink hue. 

“…So...th-ats my pow-er…hehe” Giving out a nervous laugh he still feeling quite queasy he looked down the floor and clenched his stomach with both of his hands. He noticed that Oona was there probably for a while, he felt even more embarrassed. ‘ This is not a nice first day of school ‘ He then covered his face to hide is flustered look and said.“I…I’m sti-ll not feel-ing well, I sho-uld go and re-st…I ho-pe to see you aro-und.” he waved the two goodbyes as he walked away. ‘Good job…you made a fool out of yourself’ he scolded to himself as he walked out of the cafeteria, his self confidence that was low to begin with began to drop to negative points. He walked a while then remembered about the dorms, with still an uneasy stomach he decided to rest there.
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He felt like he had failed, first day of school his power gets out of control and then you puke in front of people. The blush of embarrassment still lingers on his face as he walked. He soon didn’t realised he was at the dormitories when regain his focus, he looked around for his room until he sees the room 111. He remembered that was his room he was assigned to and opened the door. It was a really big room, like he had seen in photos and brochures of hotels. He only had been living in a studio apartment for quite some time he had to say it was defiantly bigger than his old home. He looked around and saw a small kitchen, little living area and two doors. He noticed his stuff was there, he picked up the backpack, two small boxes and a luggage bag, and he opened one of the two doors and entered a bare bedroom. He put his tuff down on the floor and decided to lie down on the bed. Maybe later he could talk to Oona and Drow later but probably until he regains his self-confidence. ‘I’m going to unpack later’ His eyes felt droopy as he started to drift off.
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When he woke up he stretched his arms and gave a small yawn. ‘How long was I asleep?’ He wondered as he had wished he had a clock or a phone to know what time it was. His stomach growled, he blushed when he remembered that thing with the doughnut and rotting…Maybe he should got to the party he had heard before, there could be food and maybe the two he had met will be there. 

Of course he might get really nervous with all the students there and nearly turn anything to dust but he gave himself optimism, maybe sleeping helped him. He unpacked his clothes then changed, wearing demin shorts, a sleeveless shirt, red and white jacket, black leggings and sneakers. He still kept his beanie and his hair tied. Awkwardly sometimes he gets mistaken as a girl but rally happens. He walked out the room and saw the window it was getting dark. ‘Maybe I’m a bit late…’ After Zivon left the room he wondered where was the party, remembering it was at the student center… 

“Where is the student center?” He forgot…he really didn’t know the full area of the school; he was lucky to find the dorms and the cafeteria but that only. He could ask someone who can help him find where it is.

(So much writing to edit the time skip...)