"Three hundred and fifty Institute Points per month." Ezekiel muttered as he surveyed the apartment walls around him, his voice taking on the tone of someone announcing a death sentence. Having chosen the dorm he wanted, he had expected it to be expensive, but not to such a level. "For a three-bedroom apartment. Basic! What do they consider luxury, solid gold walls?"
The apartment, despite the financial devastation it had caused to the mechanic's wallet, was actually rather impressive. Located on the fifth floor of a large crystalline tower that hummed with barely contained magical energy, it offered quite a beautiful view of the Institute's campus, allowing them to observe the multiple individuals that moved about, either on their way to various classes or heading out of the institute.
