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Phoebe smiled, pleased to try and be able to answer the questions. "Well, I imagine there would be. You can ask at the office, or have a look on one of the computers" She said, "But I'm pretty sure there is such courses offered" She glanced about as well, then shrugged, "I really don't know why. It could be he just wants to talk...." She said musingly. "I haven't had much of a chance to really interact with him. I don't know what I'm suppose to do" She managed not to continue talking and just spill everyone on someone new. "In any case, if he wants to join us, he will" She headed inside the girls dorms, "I know where a free room is, actually" The thought of her friend out there, saving the world made her smile. One day, she'd be out there too. "The student that had it graduated a little while ago, and I'm sure no one has taken it" She lead the way, and continued speaking. "I think we can do anything with the rooms as long as we don't destroy them. They're quite nice. Here we are" She nudged the door open, pleased to find it empty still. "Here we go" She said, and smiled at Makoto.
"Maybe a good place to start would be like how you would make a friend. Just talking, about anything at the beginning." Makoto suggested, following Phoebe inside, past what seemed to be the main reception desk and up a set of stairs to a door labeled 215.
"Wow." Makoto breathed, surveying the room. It was actually quite large, larger than her bedroom back home... Makoto pushed the thoughts from her mind. This would be a lovely place to live. There was a bare single bed and mattress, an old night stand and a standard (well loved) looking desk and chair. There was a dresser too, a lamp, a tall thin bookshelf and the front area of the room was tiled. She assumed this was for shoes since a rung hung beside her with 2 lonely hangers. Just inside the door to their left was a door, Makoto assumed it was a bathroom. It would most certainly be a comfortable bedroom for just herself. "This room is great!" Makoto smiled, letting ideas of decorating pop into her head. "Thank you Phoebe." After looking around the room once more she fully turned back to Phoebe.
"I guess I get the key from the main desk downstairs?" She asked, wondering how she was going to be able to pay everything off. Certainly all of this must cost something.