Iwatodai Dormitory Novels & Stories

“Gone. The whole sub-level collapsed. There’s nothing down there now except static.” Mason lifted his tablet. “And the system whatever that thing is it’s rewriting itself. Look.” He turned the screen toward them. The code scrolled faster than the eye could follow, reorganizing lines, merging files. Dormitory 09 Reconfiguration: Phase 3 (Integration). Lola’s breath caught. “Integration. That’s what Eli said.” Adam frowned. “Meaning?” “Meaning the dorm isn’t just controlling us anymore,” Mason said grimly. “It’s merging with us.”

Walking across the sun-kissed campus, she felt a profound sense of belonging and excitement for what lay ahead. The Summerfield dormitory, a grand edifice of architectural marvel, stood before her. Its imposing structure mirrored the university's commitment to excellence, leaving Maiari in awe. The realization that she occupied the most esteemed room within its walls seemed almost surreal. Stepping inside, the spacious and beautifully adorned interior greeted her, instantly making her feel at home. Her heart swelled with gratitude for the opportunities that stretched before her.

On Saturday, Sam and Simone returned home at noon and in the afternoon, respectively. That evening, the family dined out. After returning, Sam began arranging the next day’s schedule to take Wendy to school. Wendy had secured on-campus housing—luckily, she’d gotten a two-bedroom suite with separate bedrooms. SU offered several dormitory types for undergraduates. The most luxurious were single apartments for athletes on athletic scholarships. Next came suites like Wendy’s—two bedrooms with a small common area. Then there were standard doubles with shared bedrooms, offering no private space.

The West Dormitory is a large western style building used as barracks for the students with rooms housing as many as 60 students each. They could see 2 of them from a distance, side by side to separate the male from female soldiers. To the north was the Science Department's main building, a massive building housing several laboratories for different fields of research. There is also a huge botanical garden and several animal barns and corals to the north, including a marine facility with large aquariums containing creatures Dorin have only seen in books. There was also a wild preserve at the back of the main Science building opening to the forest where several animal species, mostly endanger

In the end, I reluctantly agreed to build a dormitory, asking Serina and Aileen to join me in going over the plans and designs Aidan brought while also ensuring the proper permits and paperwork were in order. “We should have it done by the end of June,” Aidan says as he comes to stand beside me. I say nothing but silently watch as his men continue to build what will be a two-story frame housing thirty rooms, a basement with a laundry room, and a common area for the wolves living here to mingle with one another. “And you promise me that it will look similar to the pack house?” I ask, feeling slightly uneasy. “Yes, Alpha Phoebe. The dormitory will look similar to the pack house, though it will

Ward nine, section one aspirants. Running a hand through my white long hair that fell to my lower back, I pushed my bed towards the window. My arms strained from its weight. I exhaled once it was in place, my heart warming from the astonishing view I now had. Trees stretched endlessly across the land outside the dorm gates, their dense canopies weaving into a deep green that rippled with the wind. While the main school was built like a castle, the dormitory was worse. It had a whole bell house, roofs that had spikes, and gargoyles that stood like sentinels at the entrance.

We stopped outside a door marked “Laurent / Whitaker – Suite 312.” Clipboard Guy unlocked it and handed us key cards. “Girls’ wing is separate,” he said apologetically. “University policy. You’ll be in different buildings. Whitaker, you’re in the men’s tower—room 412, same floor as the lounge. Laurent, you’re in the women’s tower—room 308, end of the hall. Bodyguards can help with luggage, but they can’t stay inside the dorms overnight.” Isabella’s face fell. Mine too.

Inevitably she had to go to the seventh column because she was from Dormitory 7 although on the way she had to jostle again, making the wound on her arm worse. It took a few minutes for things to settle down. Then after that, the chief guard dipped 12 iron sticks with the numbers 1 to 12 stamped on them, indicating the dormitory number. That's when Iris got a bad feeling. She knew it wasn't a good thing because it wasn't like the dormitory keeper's story she'd heard about the selection. "Those from dormitory 1 go forward, form one line back like you're lining up to get a meal," the chief guard ordered.

Message laden with warnings. “Come on, Ms. Winward.” Ms. Carol’s calm yet sharp voice made Vero turn to her. Ms. Carol turned and walked first, while Vero picked up her suitcases in a hurry and tried to catch up. This dormitory turned out to be much more spacious than Vero thought. There are at least three-storey buildings overlooking the lake. Vero surveyed the buildings and wondered if the dorms here were mixed dorms. “These buildings are girls’ dormitories. The boys’ dormitory is on the west side, on a separate plot,” explained Ms. Carol, as if she could read Vero’s mind.