You've had a terrible summer vacation. All your few friends were busy enjoying their golden summer days before your last year of school. So you got the idea to entertain yourself with a hobby or two, nothing special, right?

It only seemed that way to you. For three months you tried and tried to find something to do, one after another.

The yarn knotted and fell apart, sports balls flew straight into your stomach or head, paint mixed and ran, biscuits were blacker than outer space. You needed something calm and not too demanding of skill and concentration.

And so the search continued until the beginning of the school year.

It's Thursday. You left early enough, so you took the long route. Colourful posters on the window of a shop to your left caught your eye. Before you knew it, you were inside, looking at the showcases filled with everything you could possibly imagine. Your gaze was drawn to a small lonely standing figurine of a blue dragon.

"You like it?"

The cashier asked in a friendly tone, taking the dragon and placing it on top of the glass counter for a closer view.

Collecting. At least you found something to do, even if it was a little late. Every Thursday you left the house early to look at every little thing in this store. Well, maybe the cashier too.