Viktor had finally done it. all his hard work had paid off. Being told all his life he wouldn't ever account for anything would usually be disheartening, but not for Viktor. The lack of support from everyone caused him to push himself harder. And now, he was at the Academy in Piltover.

He gripped his cane tightly, walking forward and into the room. A desk where the secretary sat was at the back wall, along with two elevators on either side. Viktor limped forward, his leg brace clanking loudly. He needed a new one, but he couldn't afford one right now. Maybe he could get a job after his classes. He decided to go up and check out his dorm first before grabbing his few boxes, since he knew that'd be a hassle.

He got in the elevator and rode it up a few floors, before getting out and slowly making his way to his dorm. He unlocked the door with a key he had been sent a few weeks ago, and walked in. It wasn't bad, a living area and a small kitchen, along with a bathroom and two doors seemingly leading to bedrooms. Viktor went and looked in each room, one was a tad bigger than the other, but it didnt matter much.

After looking around he went back down to the first story, grabbing one of his boxes he had left. It was hard holding it, having to use one hand since the other was holding his cane, but he managed. It took a minute, but soon both boxes were up in the dorm. His roommate wasnt there yet it seemed, so he decided to just claim the smaller room. He pushed both of his boxes inside and began to unpack, setting his books and clothes away nicely.

A few hours went by until finally he heard the door unlock and open, his roommate was there.