Writer wakes up and stretches her arms, hearing her friend bang and yell at her through the door isn't a very good way to start her morning. "NO! I CANT! IM NOT GOING TO BE DRESSED FOR IT!" She says, not prepared for it, but in order to make Zoe not feel left out for being the only girl in their group that dresses girly. Writer was going to dress girly for today.
Nightmare waves bye to mystic who just left then turns to writer's."COME ON PLEASE PLAY TAG WITH ME BEFORE I LEAVE FOR MORE MISSIONS" she yelled in a whiny voice. "......i should never never ever ever speak in a whiny voice again never"
Sequoia gets bored and she decides to go explore a bit. She grabs her iPod and hides it under the bed. What? She doesn' know her roommate, for all she knows, he could be an axe murderer/robber/rapist or something. She grabs a peice of gum, unwarps it, and pops it into her mouth. Walking out the door, she throws the wrapper into a nearby trashcan and makes it. Her room key is in her back pocket, she checks just to make sure. Sequoia starts walking around the school randomly, humming a song in her head, not paying attention to where she was going, and accidentally bumps into someone, resulting in her falling flat on her butt.
Nightmare looks to who bumped into her and her face turning emotionless when she first meets others. "Sorry are you ok" she says she helps that person up.
She rolled her eyes, then stood up. "Well, fine, but just let me put my hair up." She said, walking to the bathroom. She grabbed her brush and brushed her hair then, put it in a high ponytail. She put on her high-top sneakers and walked outside her dorm and poked Nightmare. "Tag you're it!" She yelled, before taking off running. She hadn't noticed the girl whom had bumped into Nightmare. Her eyes turned white, she was so over joyed when she could be childish. Her childish side made her think that she was more angelic and the weight once on her shoulders felt light as a feather. She loved the times she felt like this rather than a horrid dragon, with a heavy burden of sadness on her shoulders. She then smiled, remembering her pet fox was to be coming here today.
Nightmare follws after writer forgetting she pulled the person that bumped into her. She was just so happy to have friends in her life. "NOT FOR LONG" she yelled laughing.