When It’s Closed, Anything Can Happen Part II

So, welcome to the downstairs corridor of the agriculture school.

The first room was a fucking mess.

And for some reason the blackboard contained information about the first Finnish war. What the hell?

These are probably made by the inhabitants of the refugee center times.

Pipes. A lot of them.

And something, which looks like a gym.

This goes again down to the times of the refugee center.

There seems to be a possibility to move a floor up. Judging by the following pictures I didn’t take it.

As we still seem to be on the ground floor.

And in another classroom.

Moving on to, well, somewhere.

But it really doesn’t look like this is ending nowhere.

Some small rooms here.

Mostly looking like storages.

Well, it has been an important room considering the functionality of this building.

Moving further on. Probably towards the main lobby.

And this looks like a shared toilet with the all so familiar hexagonal floor tiles.

This one doesn’t look inviting.

Another room with electric outlets surprisingly near the top.

An abandoned cabinet.

And a dorm room. This is probably where the students lived in.

The second dorm room with a few baskets.

Fried fire alarms for dinner?

Another dorm room.

An emergency exit.

Another room. And a mop.

This room even featured the beds.

The ground floor of the dormitory wing has been explored. Time to head up.

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A Finnish Urban explorer & Photographer

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