So much was wrong with this situation, not the least of it that Kon was carrying his own baggage. And not all at once in one trip, either. No, he was forced to make trips all because 'normal' people didn't have 'super powers.' UGH.

Kon carefully balanced the box he was carrying so that he could reach for the door handle. The backpack slung over one shoulder immediately slipped down his arm and hit him on the wrist. Rolling his eyes, Kon pushed the door. open.

The room was bigger than he'd expected. Bigger and occupied. Kon pushed his sunglasses up, giving the guy in the room a stare. Then he stood back, taking another look at the door, and then pulled his Admissions letter out of his pocket to look at it. "That's weird."