The school looked amazing, especially to Mikkish who thought he would never get to do any kind of college. The buildings sat on a well maintained, green lawn, with trees and flower beds decorating throughout. 

The actual school building looked older, as if it was still being used since the early 20th century, though that didn't prevent it from having working electricity, plumbing, ac, among the other amenities. Same went for the library, which was a separate building.

The dorms looked more like a mansion it was so big. The dorms were coed, but the rooms were not, having the mens and women's rooms on opposite sides of the hall.

And as far as Mikkish knew, it was all free. Paid for by Maniacles Corporation, a company he had never heard of, but not like he cared anyway.

"Whats up, guys?" Mikkish asked Prism and the mysterious person he recognized from the boat as he passed by. He was in room 312, right across the hall from Prism. "Can you believe this shit? And according to thd staff, its free."

In actuality, the only staff he talked to was the counselor who gave him his schedule and room number. And she actually said he didn't have to worry for now, not necessarily that it was free. But lets not worry about that for now.