Mage: The Academy

Evelyn sighed, scanning the room. Closet, window, bunk beds. There was also a desk located next to the window. On it were two keys and a note.

Please do not lose your keys, or you will have to pay a replacement fee!
-Aelia

Evelyn frowned, before taking a key and trying it on the door, however, it didn't fit. "She must've gotten the keys mixed up..."

Zayden had started to unpack his room, planning everything out in his head. Once he had unplaced, he laid down on his bed, twisting his dagger around.

"Bored yet?"

"Go away," the boy told the dragon.

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"Arren, you shouldn't do this!" Aelia said, trying to drag an obviously pissed off boy back up the stairs to the third floor. "You'll scare them!"
"I don't give a shit!" Arren yelled, shaking out of Aelia's grasp and making it down to the second floor. "Where the hell is my key and my brooch?!" His voice echoed through the hallway, even those who locked themselves up in their rooms could hear him.

Quincy stuck his head out his door, raising an eyebrow at the scene.

Jake stayed silent, and though he was out in the hall about to try his own room, he didn't turn around to the boy, instead putting his key in the lock and attempting to turn it.

Jake's key worked fine.
Quincy may have seen that someone put a star shaped brooch in front of his door.
Evelyn sighed, took they key that didn't work, and went out into the hallway. "I'm guessing this is yours, then," she said calmly, tossing the key to the boy.
Arren frowned and caught the key. "This is probably that asshole Leon's fault," he muttered. "Now my brooch..."

Quincy picked up the brooch, stepping into the hallway and dangling it in front of the boy. "This?" he asked.

Arren grabbed the brooch and ran up the stairs. A crash and some yelling could be heard.
Aelia sighed. "Ah... Arren's like that. He gets mad really easily. Just try to avoid him," she said, turning towards the stairs. "It seems that someone took some of the second year's keys and mixed them up with the first year's. Meh, I'm sure this'll be fixed soon. Oh, and if you want breakfast, come downstairs. It's still pretty early, so I don't think that there'll be a lot people there." She shrugged and headed downstairs.

John tried his key, checking to see if it worked.

John's key didn't even fit.

John sighed. "Of course..."

Evelyn sighed. She was done putting her stuff away and there wasn't really much to do. She checked the time, before frowning and looking out the window. Six AM...? It is way too bright outside...