In dorm 1312, a young blue haired student stood organizing his belongings in his new home. Three suitcases lied on the floor open with clothes and trinkets jutting out of them randomly as Luke made his new bed for the first time. After covering his bed with his blankets and adjusting the pillows, Luke stopped for a moment and looked out the large window in his room, observing the large courtyards and grounds of Syne. He fell back on his bed and let out a deep breath, thinking about home and his old school friends, wondering where they had gone and how they were doing.
Luke stood up and began organizing his clothes into drawers. Moreso throwing his clothes into the drawers at random rather than organizing. He then took out his laptop and propped it up on the desk with some new speakers he bought before coming to Syne. He scrolled through a playlist looking through it song by song until he found something he liked. He turned up the volume and got back to work, adjusting his room to his liking. The door of his room remained open as he was moving in and out, collecting the last remnants of his gear.
Luke took a few pictures out in the frames from his suitcase and propped them up on his desk. One was of his mother and father. The other was of his step father Thomas and his family. The other was a picture of Elaine, his mentor and friend. He looked at the pictures reminiscing for a bit on how far he'd come. He looked that the picture of his uncle and turned it face down on the desk and walked away to put up some posters cityscapes that he'd found at the store a few days ago.
After he had finished cleaning up the mess of clothing and personal belongings he had unleashed in his room, he propped his sword up against the wall and flung himself in his chair as he attempted to get lost in his music.
Luke stood up and began organizing his clothes into drawers. Moreso throwing his clothes into the drawers at random rather than organizing. He then took out his laptop and propped it up on the desk with some new speakers he bought before coming to Syne. He scrolled through a playlist looking through it song by song until he found something he liked. He turned up the volume and got back to work, adjusting his room to his liking. The door of his room remained open as he was moving in and out, collecting the last remnants of his gear.
Luke took a few pictures out in the frames from his suitcase and propped them up on his desk. One was of his mother and father. The other was of his step father Thomas and his family. The other was a picture of Elaine, his mentor and friend. He looked at the pictures reminiscing for a bit on how far he'd come. He looked that the picture of his uncle and turned it face down on the desk and walked away to put up some posters cityscapes that he'd found at the store a few days ago.
After he had finished cleaning up the mess of clothing and personal belongings he had unleashed in his room, he propped his sword up against the wall and flung himself in his chair as he attempted to get lost in his music.
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- ((OOC: Music played from his speakers https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HnCWshDgJ9Q Post links OOC as the music changes))