Colin's ran through the hallways, dashing down flights of stairs only to crash into an unsuspecting victim at the bottom of a narrow stair. He had been thinking so hard on trying to remember where his classes were, that he hadn't even seen the student. Break always dashed his memories!

OOC: Soory about the lack of posts. Having my computer broken is ( Read more... )

Colin sat on the steps of one of the stairways looking at various pictures he had taken recently. This brightened his outlook for the day. He stood up, placing the pictures in his book bag. As he walked down the steps he bumped into some one.

Colin was hunched over as he walked into the Great Hall for breakfast. Last night's trauma had left him exhausted. His pictures were ruined and he hadn’t gotten much sleep. Sitting at the Gryffindor table, he served himself a single sausage. As he picked up his fork he saw someone waving at him from across the room.