Looking to his schedule again and the room number, Vergil gave a strangled gasp when he realized he was in the wrong room.  Getting up and grabbing everything on his desk in a hurry, Vergil gave a quick farewell before heading to the first years homeroom like he was supposed to.  What he didn't realize until much later was that he had left his diary behind on his desk.  It was a simple brown leather bound volume, no name or anything like that to set it apart.  But it did have a weight about it, something that drew the eye for some reason.  Was it because the pages contained the boy's life story?  Said story, if read, would give the reader insights into the person that would otherwise be impossible to discover for the longest time?<br/><br/>((Aryn or another can take it and I'll throw in entries from time to time.))