Halls were bustling with college students who rush towards their respective classes, leaving behind a few stragglers. Norton adjusts the strap of his worn down satchel with a scowl. "Too early for all this noise...now Geology 302, where is it?" Annoyance lacing his tone as amber eyes trail along the numbers of each door he passes. Norton is near his breaking point once the bell rings, causing him to pick up his pace. Mere seconds to spare until the bell would ring again. His steps are faster now, he eventually finds his class and steps inside. No one really bats an eye in his direction, too busy with setting out materials on what this class requires. The black haired finds an empty desk in the back and sits down in it. He made quick but messy work to place books, pens and pencils onto the desk. Carelessly deposited yet neat enough where not a single item falls. "Who really needs this class? Probably better off in those blasted mines." A weak attempt truly in uttering such a lie when college is better than that cramped space. Already ever so tiresome to work a few jobs to make it into college from the start. Norton finds himself looking towards the window, a grown evident on his face.