As soon as the opening ceremonies had finished William ran like a flash back outside where he had been before the speech had started, he even beat everyone else who had been kicking the soccer ball around with him to the field and it wouldn't surprise him if he was the only one outside now. Everyone else was bust getting their rooms and their class list, and meeting new people of coarse.<br/><br/>It was Williams third year at the school and he already knew where his room was, it was the same room he always got. 420, up on the 4th floor. He loved that room because he always got it to himself and it was always a good run up the stairs. It was all the extra electrolytes in his blood that kept him running around this field kicking a ball to himself, made him love the run up the flights of stairs to his room and kept him in a one person suite by himself, all the extra energy keeps him up most of the night and back when he had a roommate his talking all night kept him up as well. So after enough complaints he got a room to himself. William reared his foot back as veins of electricity began to cover his leg and kicked the ball, covering it with the same electric veins, sending it flying out of the field and into an open window on the third floor of the school. "Shit..." He said to himself.<br/><br/>It's not that he didn't like meeting people, it's just that it usually took so much standing around and awkward small talk. He didn't have the patients for that kind of thing. It was all he could do to even sit still in class. He made his way into the main hall and looked around at all the new faces. He smiled, he was always smiling. Something about the extra energy he always had usually kept him in a good mood. He found the stairwell and began jogging up the twisting and turning flights of stairs without breaking a sweat "Third floor, here I come." He announced.<br/><br/>Soon he burst open into the third floor and looked up and down the corridor. "Has anybody seen a soccer ball fly in through their window?" He shouted down the hall as he began jogging from one corner to the other hoping somebody would open there door and he would find his prize.