This is a story of friendship and love and life and rebirth. A story about an unending cycle of despair and the poor souls who keep themselves trapped in it, in the hopes that everything will turn out okay in the end.
You're in a dark, circular room. You can make out eleven doors around the edges, each the colour of one of the teams. ...Except for your own, which seems to be missing.
In the center is a door coloured Cat cream. It won't budge, no matter what you do, so don't bother.
Dawon's dorm gives the impression of walking into a jungle when one enters the main room. There are big, leafy potted plants all around and a lazy river going down the middle of the room itself. The floor is tiled and has nice thick rugs laid out under the furniture. There are sturdy vines dangling down from the ceiling that make it easier to cross over the lazy river, or simply swing around in general.
The couches and chairs are all made out of wood, but the cushions are comfortable enough to bounce around on. Rock pillows are scattered on the couches and on the floor. There are stairs and a dumbwaiter that lead up to the floors above. At the flip of a switch the stairs can convert into a slide to easily glide down on, which also serves to keep any unwanted guests out of the upper floors. There's a TV and a karaoke machine. All electronics are powered by a large battery that's charged up by an energy wheel.
The walls are decorated with appropriately thematic pictures of animals and maybe a few people. On the wall opposite of the kitchen area there is a bookshelf, currently devoid of books but containing various little trinkets; little animal statues, fake binoculars, glass paperweights shaped like gems, and fake rolled-up maps. Turning one of the statues sideways reveals a secret doorway that swings open into the mirror room.
Also of note are the bedrooms. The door vanishes behind you.
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