MoltenLightning
aquatic fluff nugget~
Oracle made her way to the locker room, shut her weapon in locker 1250 calmly, trying not to feel even more insecure about her position. She stepped away from the locker, almost feeling a burden being lifted, then followed the group to the Ballroom. There, she grabbed a sleeping bag she had packed and placed it on the ground in a disorganized fashion. She cursed herself for being unorganized, and tried straightening the mat. After about 30 seconds, she had to wrestle with the mat to try and make it ordinary... Only to attract the attention of everyone. She stopped, then straightened the bag with a very awkward smile and climbed into it.