Occasionally, Gold would wander around campus, opening doors and getting his nose into things that his nose probably ought not be in. Morning tended to be a good time; most people were either sleeping or in class.

Just as he was leaving a boring broom closet, he noticed a little someone in the distance. Only after he had nervously stumbled out of the room and slammed the door behind himself did he realize the little someone had a very big hairstyle...