Jenn's bag felt soooo heavy, she thougth the straps might just come snapping off anytime soon. She breathed in and out deeply, trying to calm her breathing. Walking up and down the stairs with a over the limit heavy bag was not good for her. Looking around, she slumped down onto the floor, letting her bag slip off of her shoulder. Much better. She rubbed her shoulder quickly, trying to get the feeling back into it. Being a third year was hard. Imagine being older. She shuddered and wondered how the oldies of the school did it.