Noah woke up in a good mood that morning.
He was in such a good mood, he found himself whistling as he hopped into the shower.
By the time he was dressed, there was an actual, genuine smile on his lips. It was as if the incident of last night had slightly healed a hole in his very soul.
In a word, he felt... refreshed.
He gathered his ink bottle, quill, and parchment, placing them in his satchel, before heading out.
As he passed through the hall to the lift, the other first year Gold-tier students present on his floor stared strangely at him. That was when he realized he'd started whistling again. He chuckled at the realization.
Taking the lift down, he tilted his head, wondering where to go next.
From what he'd noticed, Leo and Galahad were on different floors in the second year Gold-tier dorm, so they usually just met each other in the cafeteria, instead of waiting for the other to get ready.
"Cafeteria it is." He grinned to himself.
