Back home
Carrying one suitcase in each hand and one tucked under his arm, Vlad walks up the steps to Xavier's as if they weighed nothing. Now just to find his old key and...well darn, he knew he forgot something. Oh well, not like the key would've worked. With the punishment the buildings took per year they'd probably changed the locks a while ago. Best to wait for someone to let him in.
With one of the suitcases, he knocks on the large double doors and hopes it's not a student that answers.
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