There, in front of Moby was that same rowdy, orange-haired kid who he had talked to when entering the school. He was sat at a table with a cereal bowl in reach, wearing bunny printed pyjamas as he casually ate with a tired expression.

However, that all changed when he noticed the doors were slowly opening, and who it was on the other side.

"PFFFFFF!!" He spat out all the food in his mouth like pellets from the absolute shock and disbelief," WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?! HOW DID YOU EVEN GET IN!? AND DA FUCK YOU MEAN YOUR ROOM!? THIS ROOM'S MINE!"

"Dickhead! This is my room! See!" Moby flashed his watch towards Rigrit, the boy in front of him. "See! This is MY ROOM! How the hell do you think I got in here!? The real question is what are you doing here!"

"Idiot! Do you even listen to yourself speak!? How the hell DO YOU think I got in here!?" He flashed his watch back, the numbers 139 written on them from a nearly identical message from the school. "See! CUNT!"

Moby was in disbelief, but, he was more in outrage than anything else. His hopes and dreams of having a room all to himself were crushed, and stepped on over, and over, and over again until it turned from heaven to hell. Or would it be from hell to heaven? If it weren't for the obvious repercussions, he was nearly certain that they would have been fighting by now.

"Wait, wait, wait! This doesn't make any sense! How the hell do we both have the same room!? They literally just said we will all be having our own rooms! Is this an accident or did they have it planned!?"

"Shit… It might be planned… Is this why there were two beds…"

"And are they in the same room!?"

"Y-yeah…"

"Damn… What did you think the other bed was for then!?"

"I don't know, if I ever snuck a chick in here to smash, it would come in handy..."

Moby could not help but laugh at his comment. "There are two reasons why that will never happen, the first is due to all the security here, and the second one is pretty obvious if you look in the mirror.

"What the hell do you mean!? I don't get it? Did you hide something in the mirror!?" He went off in outrage and walked into a room that Moby assumed to be the washroom.

"No way he's that dumb right?" Moby mumbled to himself, trying to hold in his laughter as he closed the door behind him and prepared for the explosion.

"What did you hide in the mirror?! Did you come here before me earlier in the day? All I see is… … … KANNEEEE! You calling me ugly!?" He rushed out of the bathroom with glowing eyes, damn near ready to knock the laughing Moby out.

"No way you're that dumb!! Hahahaha!"

"Hmph! I'm tired and angry okay! Don't get too ahead of yourself. First, let's figure this shit out…"

"G-good idea…" Moby responded, holding his stomach from over laughing until he calmed down." I'll try and call staff and see what they have to say about this,"

"Good idea. But make it quick!"

"Don't worry, I'll be as quick as I possibly can," Moby lifted his wrist up and walked into another room, talking with school staff about their room problem.

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"So… What did they say?" Rigrit spoke, looking as the gloomy yet enraged Moby walked out back in front of him.

"Apparently, this was no accident, and it was a requested change by the principal herself… She expected us to complain to the staff member who gave me a message from her. 'This is what you two get by starting trouble on the first day! Learn to tolerate one another and become friends! This school is no place to start senseless fighting! This is elite school! Remember that! It's nothing like whatever bum of a school you're used to! We are all on the same side! If you two ever fight other than in a STAFF AUTHORIZED duel then you will both be EXPELLED! Anyways, have fun!'"

"..."

The air fell silent, as the reality of the situation began to set in.

"Well, shit…" Rigrit grunted, sitting back down on his chair.

"Well shit is right! This is all your fault! How can someone strong enough to be enlisted here be such an idiot!? Why the hell did you have to start a fight with me on the first day!? What's wrong with you? And what did I ever do to you to deserve this!?"

"I don't feel like telling you! And, even if I did, I doubt you would ever get it…" Rigrit scowled once more.

"What are you 12!? Going through a phase or maybe just on your period? What's stopping you from telling me? You scared or something? Spit it out! Do you hate me or something? Why do this anyway!?"

"I just don't feel like fucking telling you! I'm too pissed right now to talk! I get it! It's my fault!"

"I don't think you understand the severity of what's happening. We are stuck living with each other for an ENTIRE YEAR! If you're gonna be acting like this the entire time then how the hell are we gonna live!?"

"Fine! But not right now! Sometime later! You're one lucky ass son of a bitch, you know that? Now, I can't even beat your ass if I wanted to. I'm tired, I'm gonna go to sleep… My head hurts…" He walked off slowly holding his head, a flurry of emotions coming from him. He even left his unfinished cereal bowl on the table.

Moby had not been this confused in a very long time. He was not able to read nor understand who that person was and what were his intentions.

He took a deep breath and sighed out to calm himself down. He just had to deal with the fact that having a room all to himself was nothing more than a fantasy.

He looked around the room, seeing it with a whole new light now that his nerves were settled. It was massive, and seemed more like a hotel room than his previous dorm. The walls were entirely clean white, the smooth texture giving off a futuristic feeling to the already futuristic design of the room. Decorations seemed to have been put in place everywhere and there were branching doors extending from the main room.

Before he slept, Moby went to explore. The kitchen was empty, and there was an entire empty room most likely reserved for work. He took a small peak into the bedroom and noticed that Rigrit was already snoring, and his snoring sounded akin to a dying pig.

Luckily, Moby knew a spell that could help block out sound. If it weren't for it, he doubted he would ever be able to get a good night's rest.

Finally, there was one more room he had not checked yet, and the door looked different to everything else. And, to his surprise, when he opened it, he found it to be a training room. It was not too big and not too small considering it was in an apartment, and it was kitted out with training dummies, a machine in the corner and screens that he had no idea what they did.

For now, he decided to ignore this room and head back to the bedroom. He walked in and made sure not to wake up his roommate and tucked himself in, noticing that it was far more comfortable than he expected.

He waved his hands forming a few symbols, casting his probably new favourite and most useful spell: "Sush", his ears and sanities saving grace.

And immediately after it was cast, the sound of snoring disappeared and he was left in absolute peace.

As he laid in bed, he closed his eyes, trying to contact his family back on earth. But, sadly, just like he feared, his mind-link did not work. There must have been somewhere on this planet weak enough to where he can get his mind-link through and he planned to go find it tomorrow.

Today had been a very hectic day and he could not remember being this tired in weeks. For now, sleep sounded like a good idea. He had to be in good shape for the first day of class after all.

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The next day came by quickly and Moby woke up feeling as fresh as ever. It was 8:00 am and school started in an hour, enough time for him to do his usual morning routine.

"Hmm?"

As he looked to his side, he could not help but notice that Rigrit had been already out of bed. And, when he walked out of the room, he heard the faint sound of panting and slamming coming from the training room.

"How long had this guy been training for? There go my plans of testing it out before school," Moby sighed before he went to the kitchen to eat his breakfast, then do his daily quest by doing all of the workouts and running around in a circle considering there was no real place to run, which was no big deal considering it only took him a few seconds to complete casually anyways.

After all, was said and done, Moby wore his student uniform once more and headed out the door with his head held high.

As he did, he noticed various other students from the other doors exiting their rooms as well, heading to one of the various elevators.

He would be lying if he said he was not slightly nervous but the excitement and determination to do things right overwhelmed it.

'Do you think Hikari will be able to get to class all by herself?' He heard Avilia speak in his head.

'Yeah, I wouldn't worry about her.' He smiled, 'She should be able to do this, I can't be holding her hands all the time or else she would never learn,'