Just a little study time? open

Donny trudged up the staircases, out of breath. He was trying to be a quiet as possible, for he did not wish to be caught out of bed. "Almost there..." he whispered to himself. He had loads of homework and needed time to complete it all. He spent all day in the commons playing gob-stones, socializing, debating the differences between a ghost, and a spirit. He hadn't at all made a smart move on his part. He finally reached the end of the staircases, watching them finish changing positions and tip-toeing into the abandoned toilets. He closed the door gingerly, and attempted to find the cleanest... well, most decent stall he could occupy. He closed the seat of the toilet, trying not to touch the inside. "The thought of people!" he said awkwardly to himself. 

He plopped down on the seat, and opened up his first book; tightly bound in brown leather, and encrusted with golden letters. He brushed off the dust, and skimmed through to the important parts. The book was for his Potions class, and was in search of the ingredients of the cure to the herb he was studying. He jumped as he heard his worst fear. The huge door creaked open, and someone was occupying the stall next to him! He noticed that this was a student, so he wasn't as afraid. "Hello!" He asked out loud, awaiting an answer...