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Vaughn strolled into the dorm looking around with interest - it sure was different to his school back home! Taking in the warm atmosphere and the comfy looking beds he smiled spotting his stuff next to a bed by one of the windows. He began arranging his things, placing his hockey stuff lovingly by his bed, his stick right behind his head. Considering writing a letter, he shook his head and decided against it. He wasn't ready for that yet. Stretching out on the bed seemed like a much better idea. So he did just that.
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