Lars could barely believe it was almost time. There he was, walking down the currently silent streets of Death City. Fresh from the airport; dragging one bag with each hand and wearing a backpack all filled with his personal belongings. The flight had taken him longer than expected as there were several delays and they had to make a quick stop on the way where they ran into a potential problem with the engines. What was planned to be his early afternoon tour of the city had turned into a late night walk. The little faith he once had in the airports had been lost and he was just tired from the trip. He'd been so frustrated while being on the plane as he he'd been so eager to get there already. Now that he was actually there though he could scarcely believe it, he was actually walking around in Death City after all this time. It seemed like a fairly peaceful place with several pleasant lights to accompany the silence. He had finally made it... His one goal, the sole reason he spent all those years training and studying as he had. He caught himself smiling over the thought until he saw a clock placed on a wall, realising just how late it was. "Better get there before they close the doors on me...." With that said he sped up a little, hoping to reach the academy before it got too late.
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