The Pathless on Paths---------Chapter II Part 1(2)

He glanced at his watch. It was just past six-thirty in the morning. He now headed towards the dormitories, two large rectangular three-story buildings painted white and studded with traces of orange. They gave off a vibrant feeling that he always liked. Good, he thought, now all he had to do was locate his dorms room and meet his roommates.
It was just at this time when a boy running up the stairs tapped him on the shoulder. Karrson was awakened from his thoughts and stumbled in surprise, nearly slipping on the ceramic tiled steps worn smooth by the many feet whom have been treading it restlessly since the very day it was laid.