So, after a long and tiring Welcome Week, yesterday was finally a day where the schedule was up to us. We had free reign at long freaking last. And of course, the next day was be the first day of classes.
And so, I set off to find out where all of my classes are. I managed to find many of the classrooms with no problem, but some buildings were locked. One specific building was not. That would be the Armory.
I meander towards the building, expecting to see the entrance….well…right in the middle from the direction I was coming from, just as I always expect from buildings; they should be trying their best to embrace me and make their entrances big and everywhere. Well…this one’s big opening in the middle was apparently for cars or something so I almost missed the door in, until I noticed a door to the side that looked purposefully hidden from view and not meant to be used. Obviously that was an invitation to try it.
So, I get inside, and lo and behold, the place is dead quiet and empty. Feeling that anyone who finds me in this probably forbidden location, I was careful with my steps as I walked around the creaky floor. I came to a hallway with a bunch of ROTC, Army, and whatnot signs everywhere, and a door that matched the description of what I was looking for, that room being 116. Rooms in buildings around here usually have the first number as the floor, and the second and third number used to determine which room it is on that floor. Obviously, when I saw a room 16 on the first floor, I thought this was for my Japanese class. There were just a few problems…
So…yeah, I was kinda freaked out by the stuff on the door. I mean, who wouldn’t be a little freaked out to find what is supposed to be their innocent little Japanese room, is a room of poison and potentially death.
So, I hope dearly that this is the wrong room and I try to quickly creak upstairs while avoiding anybody who could find out I know the secret of the death room. I pass by a gymnasium… WTF is a gym doing in a castle!?
Ok, so I pass by a gymnasium and eventually find the real classroom, close to the entrance I probably was supposed to come from.
Well, I have class here tomorrow so hopefully all goes well and lead poisoning doesn’t seep into the room. If I die, you all will know why.
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