Zachary chose his apartment carefully, wanting a comfortable amount of room while being able to attend college without getting distracted. He had opted to take business classes considering his job, but he would also be filling in the time with other classes such as linguistics, computer sciences, programming, criminal justice, and chemistry. The goal wasn't necessarily a degree, it was to teach him the basic skills he would need to help run a global corporation. Harvard had been suggested but it was unlikely that he was going to be able to fit in well there. At least at the school he might also be able to develop and test out some of his skills without having to worry about hunters or the like. Thoughts of the extremely difficult course load and the possible difficulties involved even with a school like this were pushed aside as he focused on setting up his apartment.
While unable to transport his car on the boat he had managed to get his motorcycle there and was thinking about where he was going to safely park it, then there was the matter of setting up his home gym because he wouldn't have access to silverhart inc's training facility here. After all the thoughts of decorating and setting up had finished, he decided it would be best to case the town. Shops and businesses would be mostly closed by this point in the night and that realization hit him as soon as he had seen the last glimmers of sunlight leave the sky. At the very least the bars might be open and his fake ID was top of the line. He readily walked to the nearest one, enjoying the feeling of the wind in his face.
"If it weren't for the course load, I could see this as a great vacation destination." He thought out loud.
A sudden thought occurred on the way to the bar that stopped his fun dead in its tracks. While he had intended to make a night out of the bar scene he realized that he hadn't stopped by the admissions office and as such would find himself hard pressed to take any classes. He doubted that it would be open at this time of night but it would be troublesome to show up the next day if he had stayed up all night partying. With an exasperated sigh he turned around and stalked back to his apartment.
The following day, Zack took his motorcycle to the admission center, unsure of what a school with this particular curriculum would expect of someone. He took all the paperwork he thought they could possibly need and stopped by an atm to grab some cash before finishing the drive, nonchalantly parking his motorcycle and dropping the helmet on the back part of the seat before grabbing the keys and walking through the doors into starlight academy....
While unable to transport his car on the boat he had managed to get his motorcycle there and was thinking about where he was going to safely park it, then there was the matter of setting up his home gym because he wouldn't have access to silverhart inc's training facility here. After all the thoughts of decorating and setting up had finished, he decided it would be best to case the town. Shops and businesses would be mostly closed by this point in the night and that realization hit him as soon as he had seen the last glimmers of sunlight leave the sky. At the very least the bars might be open and his fake ID was top of the line. He readily walked to the nearest one, enjoying the feeling of the wind in his face.
"If it weren't for the course load, I could see this as a great vacation destination." He thought out loud.
A sudden thought occurred on the way to the bar that stopped his fun dead in its tracks. While he had intended to make a night out of the bar scene he realized that he hadn't stopped by the admissions office and as such would find himself hard pressed to take any classes. He doubted that it would be open at this time of night but it would be troublesome to show up the next day if he had stayed up all night partying. With an exasperated sigh he turned around and stalked back to his apartment.
The following day, Zack took his motorcycle to the admission center, unsure of what a school with this particular curriculum would expect of someone. He took all the paperwork he thought they could possibly need and stopped by an atm to grab some cash before finishing the drive, nonchalantly parking his motorcycle and dropping the helmet on the back part of the seat before grabbing the keys and walking through the doors into starlight academy....