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“Zut!” (Darn!) Fabrice explained as he frequently kept looking from a piece of paper to the doors lining the halls. He had been trying to find his room for a while now, but had mostly just been getting turned around in the seemingly endless winding halls of this Institute, which he hoped he could familiarize himself with quickly. At this point, the newest arrival had no one to rely on and, quite frankly, did not even know how to even begin to make so much as a new friend.
He sighed in frustration and ran his fingers across the top of his head. He put his luggage down and sat on top of one of the bigger rolling bags. He just needed to take a moment to collect himself and take a deep breath before giving his search another shot.