Hair covering his eyes, hood of the jacket he’s wearing covering his head, Brandon walked down the sidewalk. Mind swimming in a sea of thought, propelled by the energetic 00′s emo in his headphones, Mike snuck a glance over at the girls’ dorm to see if she was there. Mildly disappointed when she didn’t appear, he did his best to hide the sag in his shoulders, and kept walking until the sidewalk ended. “Should I continue walking, keeping up the ruse that I was just out for a stroll, or should I go back to my room, and possibly have to endure jeers from my idiot roommates,” Brandon thought to himself. A loud *BOOM* in the air over one of the staff houses shook him out of his malaise, and Brandon, like everyone else spilling out of the dorms and on the sidewalks, craned his neck in the direction of the sound. What Brandon saw took a while to register in the rational part of his brain: right above The Mohawn’s house, a silver, almond shape object roughly about the size of the house (which wasn’t exactly a smell residence, being a two-story, pseudo-Victorian affair), hovering in midair. Occasionally, a pulse of light moved horizontally along an invisible seam in either direction from the point to the rear of the object, but the object was otherwise perfectly still. Stunned silence had overtaken all the usual chatter, and the students all stared, transfixed. It wasn’t until two more loud booms preceding the sudden appearance of two similar vessels on either side of the first, that the students began to show signs of life. At first, it was a slow twitch in the direction of the cafeteria, then a shuffle, and then outright panicked run, followed by cries of shock and terror. Brandon still couldn’t move.
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