Zane held all of his life possessions in one measly duffle bag. He held his punching weapon in his right hand, he wondered if they had an issue with his massive punching weapon. Oh well......
Zane looked at the giant gates of the school. For a few moments he stood staring at the entrance to the Eastern Hills. "There better be someone interesting to fight." His voice was subtle and obviously unamused. He continued his stride into the campus in a lazily and very unimpressed manner. walking to the building holding the dorm rooms.
He discovers his room is located on the second floor. examining the map he manages to arrive in his dorm room. Walking over to the bed on the left side of the room he sets his duffle bag at the foot of the bed, while sliding his punching weapon under his bed. Slumping on the bed, he now sits on middle of the bed he now claimed his. Pushing himself against the corner of the room, he leans against the wall. He comfortably sits on his bed, feet dangling of the edge. His body relaxes as he calms down from the events leading up to this day.
After a while of taking in the whole situation of going through more training and another 'school.' He walks to the window next to his bed. Opening the window a smile stretches across his face. Leaning out the window he looks up towards the roof, then back towards the ground. "I could jump this easily. Without even shifting into boneform." He smiled though it wasn't visible through his scarf. His white hair still covering his right eye. He like it that way. His left eye always held better sight. He thought it was either from his hair being in his face. Or the training accident leaving a huge scar over his eye caused his worsened sight in this left eye.
Zane closed the window and returned to his spot on his bead. He was now waiting to see if a roommate showed up. He knew he had to get to the auditorium although, he was never big on arriving places early. More of a better late then never kind of guy. So he waited, to see if a roommate showed up.