Lucan stretched, a yawn escaping his lips as he surveyed the corridor of the staff dormitory. Sunlight streamed through the windows, casting long, dancing shadows on the floor. A sea of cardboard boxes were in front of him. "Alright... let's get the stuff moved in!" he said to himself.
With a key jingling in the lock, Lucan stepped into his new room. It was a one-room apartment, surprisingly spacious, with a separate kitchen and bathroom. The room was bathed in a soft, warm glow, thanks to the large window that looked out onto a small patch of green.
The kitchen was a marvel of modern convenience. A magical water faucet, black countertop. Beside it was a compact stove, perfect for whipping up quick meals.
The living area was simply furnished with a bed, a wardrobe, and a sturdy desk. It was functional, nothing more, nothing less.
