You were in college once before, but really only once. Thank whatever god there was that you could transfer credits to this new one. This was more of a first since the last place had the dorms burnt to the ground. This was a cleaner place as well. Nothing seemed out of place as you get off the bus and walk around the outside.
The building itself was larger than most buildings you have seen with the Classic orange is how brown brick walls lining everything. There were maps and directories everywhere showing this place having a food court and shops like a mall. This was really a third of the building with the rest being college classrooms and dorms. Might as well head in and find your room.
You got to the front doors as a fairly portly giraffe secretary and a purely immobile hippo woman bound to a large scooter signed people in for their dorm numbers. A few students even had a gut on them. Others were flat in the stomach like a 50/50 split of fit and fat. You shrug off that detail, signed your name, species and gender before heading in. Thanks to germs like you, gender specific dorms were out. You will see this soon enough as you head to your dorm and see someone already unpacking.
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