 Mj Wowza!
Finding time to juggle school duties, with the IMPS training, IMPS anxiety, family, girlfriend and other interpersonal relationships hadn't been easy. That he'd added hospital wing time with Healer Reed was just the cherry on top of an incredibly busy term Levi hadn't actually planned for but had somehow gotten stuck with. Not that he was complaining; it was a pretty good opportunity but an additional hour of sleep or two wouldn't actually be a bad idea.
Which was exactly what he was heading out to do after he left the hospital wing. Except his messenger bag decided to, finally, rip at the seams down below and with a loud noise, his books dropped down on the marble floor.
Levi stared down at them, unimpressed. Then he stared at his bag, equally unimpressed.
"I suppose I could just leave you all there to find your way back to the common room."
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