Irial Darkk walked through the fifth floor corridor, looking around. There weren't too many students, and he liked that. Smiling softly, and humming to himself, he continued his walk, his hands shoved in his pockets. He'd abandoned his cloak and robes for a more comfortable look of jeans and a t-shirt. He wasn't in class, so he decided to go casual today.

Not really paying any attention to anyone in particular, he hummed to himself, making his way down the corridor.