So it was nearly time to start worrying about exams and stuff right? Except West had no plans of actually concerning himself with them... nope. Mostly because he wasn't worried and was sure he'd pass everything, but also because with his particular career goals he didn't need any NEWTs so if he messed up who even cared? It was ALSO time to start with certain pranking activities that him and his dormmates had discussed. That'd help destress everyone, he hoped. Especially with people being trapped in the castle and going stir crazy and whatnot.

He wandered into the common room like he owned the place, which he supposed he did in a way, being a 7th year and all, and having called the place home for the past seven years now. And there was Scan and Derry. West saluted them casually and then threw himself on the longest couch, which still wasn't quite long enough to take his entire length given how tall he'd gotten.

Weird to think about how his feet hadn't even touched the end of the thing when he had stretched out here as a firstie, and now he had to bend his knees or have his feet right up on the end of it along with a kinked neck over the arm rest.

At least he was done with the getting taller thing... right?