Originally Posted by Leeness

Tyler had managed to survive the commute... just. On his way up to the fifth floor the staircases had started to move by the time he had reached the third. This unexpected change had driven Tyler to cling to the banister for at least five minutes before he felt secure enough to mount the steps further and even then, he was fiddling with the jelly beans in his pocket, dying to count them in order to relax his nerves.

Entering the Ancient Runes classroom, he noted that it looked old and insecure and he had to resist the urge not to move the desks so that they were all symmetrical and in line. It also didn't help when he noticed that he would be having to sit in groups... he had hoped that he could just take a desk to himself and leave it at that.

Picking the quietest table, he took a seat and began tapping his fingers on the desk, counting each one he did. "One... two... three," just above a whisper. He could feel his nerves settle slightly as he took his mind off things in the classroom. He couldn't even bare to focus on the fact that the blackboard was writing itself, in fear he may just have to run out and never return.