Afterliving

[the teen felt a bit.. strange. out of place, rather. a voice in the back of his head telling him he didn't belong here. and honestly, having just died didn't sit well with him anyways. but, what was he to do? it wasn't as though he could just go back.

the best he could do right now was familiar himself with the area. and try to.....

which is why he's standing around only momentarily before approaching the closest person with a friendly smile.] You wouldn't happen to know where I might get a tour, would you?

[once he was done exploring did he finally come to the dorm. first, just traveling along the halls and looking about at the rooms sitting on each wall. it was different. not that he wasn't exactly unfamiliar with dorms but.. he enjoyed staying home with family. having family to come back to from a school day.

there wouldn't be any place like that here, huh. so he scans the room numbers in search of the one he's suppose to be staying in.. (his luck when he's actually on the wrong complete floor.)

so he goes for pausing for a moment, watching as some of the NPC students walk on by. was there really a difference..?]