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Who: The Chitoku inaugural class.
Where: Chitoku campus, various locations.
When: Sunday, April 3, 2022, two days before the start of spring term.
What: The school has opened its doors.
After eight years of careful planning and preparation, the campus of Chitoku Academy for the Gifted was coming alive at last. Helpful staff members had been posted everywhere in anticipation of the crowd, and seemingly every variable had been accounted for in order to make the move-in and initial orientation go as smoothly as possible...
Save, that is, for the weather.
The sky had just opened up on several hundred students and their families. Boxes and suitcases were being hastily hauled to whatever shelter could be found, with the aforementioned helpful staff members now acting as guides to the most convenient locations, and clusters of people seemed to naturally form around them, waiting for the downpour to slacken so the day could proceed.
Where: Chitoku campus, various locations.
When: Sunday, April 3, 2022, two days before the start of spring term.
What: The school has opened its doors.
After eight years of careful planning and preparation, the campus of Chitoku Academy for the Gifted was coming alive at last. Helpful staff members had been posted everywhere in anticipation of the crowd, and seemingly every variable had been accounted for in order to make the move-in and initial orientation go as smoothly as possible...
Save, that is, for the weather.
The sky had just opened up on several hundred students and their families. Boxes and suitcases were being hastily hauled to whatever shelter could be found, with the aforementioned helpful staff members now acting as guides to the most convenient locations, and clusters of people seemed to naturally form around them, waiting for the downpour to slacken so the day could proceed.
Re: DORMS
Moments later, several more suitcases were pushed in by two men in dark suits. Both men saluted the young man, and turned to take their leave.
This, of course, left Shinichiro Taue, heir to the Taue company fortune, to assess just where the Hell his room was.
"They always leave when the real work needs to get started," he groused, but rolled up his sleeves before calling out to the assembled masses. "Where's a guy get his room assignment around here?"
Re: DORMS
There were quite a few curious onlookers attracted by the noise--and by who was at the center of it--but one young man shouldered his way to the front. He was short, with messy black hair and a slouch, but his shirt and slacks were neatly pressed and he spoke softly and formally, if not politely. A nametag with furigana helpfully identified him as "Maehigashi Nao, medical staff", though he looked older than the students by only a year or two at most, and no older than Taue himself.
He stared at the boy's face for a second, then nodded to himself. "Room 618, with Imaizumi Mirai-kun."
Re: DORMS
That thought lasted a beat, before he processed his room assignment.
"Sixth floor. Spectacular."
Taue sighed for a moment, before realizing that there was almost definitely an elevator or twelve. Chitoku was loaded -- even more so than his previous school was.
"Oh well. Can't mourn forever. Off I go."
Grabbing hold of all four of his suitcase handles, Shinichiro began a wobbling, awkward, most-of-hallway consuming walk towards the elevator and the start of his new life.