Jack peeked out of his room, the hallways being bright as ever and everyone was causing chaos per usual. He growled from the brightness, going back into the confines of his dark room, the only light coming from the cracks of the door leading into his room. …He heard something thump against his window followed by it sliding open, getting up and prowling over to it, growling. “Who’s there?” He asked in a low, just above a whisper growl.