Boys bedroom

Pierre shrugged. He shared his Charms class with Terry, he could skive off of her. Glancing around, he realized that his lack of response was making things a little awkward. Picking up Puff and tossing him lightly in one hand, he eyed his book bag before deciding not to sacrifice another book for sake of amusement. Grabbing 'How to Identify Muggles Who Work for the Government' by I. Korsten, he scowled at the name of the author before opening it and sitting on his bed, yawning widely.

That pillow looked rather comfortable...

Sydney shrugged, dropped his ruined textbook haphazardly onto his rumpled bed, and stared at it before making his decision.
Grabbing the book, uncaring if it fell apart completely, he chucked it into a bin he saw in the boy's lavotory next to the dorm, and headed out of his dorm. If he expected to make it to his second-year -assuming his mum didn't kill him by then- he would need to pass Charms. There would be absolutely now chance of passing Charms if he didn't get a book.
"Oi, Pierre. I'm headed to th L-Library. I'll be back later," He couldn't help out library coming out as if it were a particularly foul thing that was absolutely detestable. To Sydney that's exactly what the library was;detestable.

Pierre rolled his eyes before pulling his curtains, chucking the book against the wall. He was pretty sure that there were a few dents in that wall... Shrugging, he changed into his pajamas and slid under the covers, wondering what classes he had tomorrow as Puff made a nest in his hair.
"Just remember that it's almost curfew." he called.

Sydney cocked his head to the side to Pierre with a cheeky grin and said, "You worried? I'll be fine, I'm sure."
Running a hand through his hair, Sydney opened the door of their dormitory and exited it. With any luck, he would be in out of the Library as fast as possible. He wanted to stay in there the minimum amount of time was possible if he could help it.

(New Scene)

Pierre shoved all of his weight on the assortment of suits in his golden trunk, trying to make room for a few of his text books. Finally getting the suits compressed enough, he quickly shoved in his books and latched the heavy trunk, sighing with relief as he flopped down on his bed, exhausted from the strain it put on his reflexes and muscles. He was excited and slightly scared of the up and coming summer... oh well.. hopefully he could get to Diagon Alley for meetign up with his friends.