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</div><br/>Mentions:<a class="username" data-user-id="5656" data-username="@AshleyTheNarwhal" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5656/">@AshleyTheNarwhal</a><br/><br/>Victor Lundquist parked his car outside the university building and remained seated  with one hand on the wheel as he watched the building with a deep sigh. Was this where he'd be spending the next three years? It didn't look all that great, but as there was no use in throwing a lot more cash on another university only to get his degree, this one would have to do. And while he had saved up quite a lot of cash working in construction for a few years while taking a break from his studies, he wasn't looking to waste them just to go to a fancier university. While working had it's benefits, paydays to name one, he was 29 years old now and it was time he finished what he started. And besides, he wasn't looking to wear his body down working in that field anyway, as some of the older men he had worked with clearly had done.<br/><br/>He got out of his car, grabbed his bags and entered the building. He didn't live that far from here, which was one of the reasons he had chosen this particular university, so he would be able to fetch more clothes some other time should he feel the need. He looked around, nodding a little in approval as he actually liked what he saw in there. He made his way up to the 6th floor and unlocked room 606 and found it empty. He didn't care, more room for him and it would be easier to score a girl if he had a dorm to himself. Time would tell of course, surely they were all filled up by now.<br/><br/>He left his bags on one of the beds, thinking he should go enjoy himself and that he can unpack later. He kept his black leather jacket on, and strolled around the establishment, spotting a few pretty girls and winked at them as he passed by. They were all younger than him, but he didn't mind it. Quite the opposite actually. He had seen that there would be this chill area with a pool table on a sheet containing general information about the university, and he figured people might hang out there. So he looked for it, and eventually found it, only to see a lone guy playing by himself.<br/><br/>-"Hey man, up for a game?" he asked, walking over to the guy who, by the looks of it, seemed to be a little older as well.