After a nice day of classes, Dylan made his way along the first floor corridor. It had been a pretty easy day for him, surprisingly. The school year had started out really nicely and he was quite enjoying it. Taking a break and leaning against the wall, he dug through his bag to make sure he hadn't forgotten anything since today he had been in a sort of rush.

Noticing that he couldn't find his extra parchment or quills, his eyes widened and he dug deeper, causing the bag to accidentally slide off his shoulder and onto the ground. The second year frowned and glanced around quickly, hoping no one had noticed this. Seeing that no one around, he bent down and began putting his books and such back into his bag. "I wonder where I left that bloody parchment and my quills..." he thought to himself as he cleaned up.