Welcome to Gaia! ::

Akhem stood on the steps of the dorm that would be his home for the unforeseeable future. The building looked harmless enough, done up in an old Victorian style that any creature could appreciate. But looking harmless was another thing than being harmless. Akhem just knew that if he step foot in that dorm he would be trapped. Trapped in this freaking school that he didn't want to go to. Trapped in a world he knew nothing about. JUST GREAT.

He climbed the stairs reluctantly, dragging his bony feet along the rough wood. He wanted the pain, no needed it. To remind this that this shouldn't be pleasant, shouldn't be so well embraced by a small part inside of him. He dragged his possessions behind him. He didn't have many, he hadn't had much time to collect any since he had awoken.

((OOC note: He doesn't have a ton of feeling in his feet, as they are bones, but he does have a tiny bit))

Akhem plodded down the stairs feet heavy. He now had entered the trap. And he was stuck. He could feel it in his bones. This would change his short existence intrinsically.

As he reached the bottom of the stairs he heard someone call out. Weird. Did he hear right. He looked up to see someone looking out of a room. Oh that must of been addressed at him.

"Nah. This is all I got. Do you know which rooms are empty? Obviously you can see that I'm moving in so that would help a lot. Do many people live down here? "

He came closer to the boil who addressed him. Looked like a zombie. Was he on the wrong floor? Or how did they divvy up the housing? He started to get more frustrated. It seems like he couldn't do anything. THIS is what this school was doing for him. Messing up his focus.