Trench sighed as he closed his dorm door behind him and dumped his bookbag not far off. He was still waiting for Jordan to give him the results of the books and it was still awhile till he was expected to show up for something Ruby was doing. He rubbed his eyes and strenched, sitting still never did one much good when you had to do class.
He walked over to his table and looked at the slowly growing number of curiosities on it. A few scraps of wood and mental, a small preserved mouse in some ethanol that Jamie down the hall gave him for his birthday a few weeks back and a scrapped old Jacobs ladder he managed to get working for awhile before it fell apart. Magic doesn't seem to stick for too long, does it? He shooked his head and started thinking. What the hell was he going to test next?