"Arrghh" Keith said groggily as he pushed off the sheets & sat up. He rubbed his eyes and glanced outside the window, the sun shined brightly, "What a lovely day!" Keith thought & looked around. Everyone was still asleep except him, his face fell but he managed to force himself into the bathroom, he had lots of duties afterall.

15 minutes later:
Pinning his Head Boy badge, Keith grinned at the mirror. He still couldn't get over the fact that he was the head boy & a very good one too. He stuffed his bag with his books, quills, inkwells and what not. Glancing in the mirror for the last time, Keith head straight to the Great Hall... he was hungry.

The Great Hall was deserted, only 2 or 3 students were sitting or rather, sleeping. Shaking his head, Keith grabbed a toast & was about to pour some Pumpkin Juice but decided against it, instead he reached for the orange juice. Taking a sip of his juice, he opened his black diary carefully & started flipping the pages.

*Schedule*
* Class
* Class
* Free

Sighing, Keith smiled broadly at the list. It wasn't a busy day for him, plus no PATROLLING the corridors. He slammed his diary, placed it in his bag & waited for his friends patiently.