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Akiva gazed in wonder at the ginormus school that lay before him. His violet-ish eyes were wide with wonder as he slowly took in all of the pristine beauty that the boarding school encased inside its impressive architeture. His short sky-blue hair lay over his face due to the two small, fluffy wings on the sides of his head. He bounced up and down in anticipation, his bright blue cape-jacket-thing shaking in time to his vibrating.

With an enormous effort, he dragged his suitcase across the empty space, wondering idilly where everyone else was. Unfortunately, as he was looking around the deserted area, his foot happened to find a rock that was sticking up slightly, and he fell flat on his pale doll-like face.

"Owwy." With some difficulty, he picked himself up from the stones, and made sure that nothing was broken or sprained or whatever. He had been known to hurt himself with the most harmless thing, like socks, or pillows. With a renewed effort, he grabbed his suitcase and slowly pulled to the building, so he could find his dorm and relieve himself of the troublesome bag and its contents.

"No, I'm okay. It happens too often, anyway," Akiva said to brown-haired boy who had come over when he fell. When he walked away, Akiva wished sullenly that he had offered to help Akiva with his enormous suitcase. Akiva was convinced that this irritating piece of luggage was possesed by a demon who drew pleasure by making the suitcase impossibly heavy. After all, other people seemed to move it with ease, even though it weighed a whopping five pounds! Glaring at the suitcase, he tugged and tugged with all of his might, but it refused to budge even one inch. Clearly, the effort of dragging the suitcase to the school drained Akiva of all of his energy. But Akiva wasn't gonna let this evil suitcase beat him, and so he stubbornly continued to yank on the handle.

After a rather frustrating forty-five minutes, Akiva had finally gotten the wicked suitcase into the dormitory hallway. He panted with exertion, and his scrawny arms were trembling so violently that is was a miracle that they could support him at all. He glanced around quickly, and spotted three boys walking down the hall. One had funny green hair, one had blondish hair, and one was short and had blue hair...like his! 'Cept no wings, of course. They probably could help him. Summonning all of his remaining strength, he yelled, "Excuse me, but I have an evil suitcase that won't be nice. Can you help me take it to my dorm?"