Izaac made a quick stop to the dormitory to dump his school stuff on his bed before treating himself to the sofa in front of the fire. He didn't spend too much time here actually. Boy loved bed too much. Standard. And to be honest, he was a bit hyper this afternoon after a very exciting hike through the grounds.

He watched the fire, wide-eyed, on another planet, and bit his fingernails absentmindedly.

Bored.

He should go to bed. But first he had to stare.