bad day can worse, open !

[terrence]

Terrence was wandering about the library, aimlessly. Normally he had a book in mind, but today he found everything appealing but knew he could not read everything. Making picking a book that much more difficult, but also making Terrence hope for a familiar face. One who could help solve his little issue. But as he wandered around and looked about, no one seemed familiar. Softly sighing Terrence continued his aimless journey. He knew he had been walking around in a circle, but that seemed to pass the time, despite the fleeting, odd glances he received, which he dismissed since he too realized how odd he currently seemed.

After a few more circles, Terrence decided to sit back down. There was no point, as entertaining as it was, it did not provide him with what he needed. But after a few minutes of tapping his pencil against the wooden desk, a sigh escaped. All of this was unlike Terrence. He normally had a good idea of what he wanted to do and never was impatient. But everything seemed to be not working for his benefit. Almost as if everything was against him.

Picking up his things Terrence decided perhaps fresh air would do him some good. While picking things up, Terrence began to think of all of the things that had gone bad. First thing, he woke up late. Second thing, he was the last to shower. Third thing, he could not find his stupid potions notes. Fourth thing, he nearly was late for class. The list could go on, but Terrence decided to stop it all. Negativity was not going to make his day better. No, it would just make it worse. He did not need that. But as soon as he left the library, he turned around and went back in. Being around people and silence was better than the loud chatter of the common rooms.

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