Whitney glided down the corridor, heading down stairs towards the great hall. She'd been a bit hungry for a while now,and decided she would go. As she was about to turn a corner she slipped on something and fell flat on her bottom. "Ouch!" Looking around she couldn't figure out just what it was she'd slipped on. "Oh,not again" Whitney really was getting tired of slipping,tripping,falling and/or bumping into people. She let out a sigh and attempted getting up,not succeeding.