Граф Орлов
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Whether to live on the lower or upper floors, in the middle of the corridor or at the end, with a window facing the courtyard or the street, Fortis didn't care at all. Wandering around the entire dormitory, guessing whether a normal person would be his roommate or not, would not only be tiring but also simply ridiculous, so without much thought, he took room 203. He only took the bare minimum of his belongings, and it took him no more than five minutes to settle in.
The following week, Fortis goes to a meeting at "At Claire's." "Meeting with the newcomers" sounded as if the "old-timers" would take them one by one to a corner and beat them until they cried and acknowledged the authority of the gang that had already formed during their studies, and Fortis had already glimpsed a couple of newcomers – it was easy to assume that they wouldn't get along, and the instigator of the fight could very well be not the old-timers, but him. And yet, these fears could not make him miss the meeting – even in the worst-case scenario, it would clearly be more fun than sitting in the tiny dormitory room or aimlessly wandering around the academy.
The following week, Fortis goes to a meeting at "At Claire's." "Meeting with the newcomers" sounded as if the "old-timers" would take them one by one to a corner and beat them until they cried and acknowledged the authority of the gang that had already formed during their studies, and Fortis had already glimpsed a couple of newcomers – it was easy to assume that they wouldn't get along, and the instigator of the fight could very well be not the old-timers, but him. And yet, these fears could not make him miss the meeting – even in the worst-case scenario, it would clearly be more fun than sitting in the tiny dormitory room or aimlessly wandering around the academy.