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[h1][color=silver]Zachary Noris[/color][/h1][/center]

Having successfully ignored the two girls, Zachary was back on track as he headed back to his room, but it seemed like fate had other plans for him. There was a large mass rushing towards him, then everything went in a blur. The next thing he knew, he found himself on the ground on his back, staring up into the ceiling. He blinked a couple times, then got back up from the ground and dusted himself off. A boy came up to apologize. When he asked for a name, though, Zachary stared at him blankly for a moment before saying, "[color=silver]Zachary.[/color]" With that out of the way, Zachary continued with an "[color=silver]Excuse me,[/color]" before sidestepping past Jiro, continuing on his path as if nothing had happened.

As he walked, though, he began to feel tired. With a yawn, he began looking around for good spots to take a rest, maybe even a nap or two. Someone seemed to take it the wrong way, however, as a green-haired guy came up to him and asked if he was lost. "[color=silver]I'm heading back to my room for that right now, actually,[/color]" Zachary answered. Zachary then yawned, his fatigue still affecting him, and continued, "[color=silver]I'll be off, then,[/color]" before walking past him as well. He was really in the mood for Deep Ground now. That, or sleep. One or the other.