Room 511, Monday morning.
Lyra awoke with a start, listening for a sound that wasn't there. She yawned widely as Pan uncoiled himself from around her neck.
It was strange, how she felt. Like she was both more tired and more rested than she'd ever felt since...
Since the cave in Tibet.
Lyra scrambled out of her bed in a panic, stumbling over a pile of discarded clothes in her haste to reach her desk. She pushed the button that turned on her computer and fidgeted until the startup process was over. She clicked on the time in the corner of her screen.
Monday, October 16, 2006
Lyra groaned; it was a full week later than it should have been. All the work she must have missed! All the professors she was going to have to explain things to.
Although... She had no idea why this was happening, now of all times. Maybe Professor Aziraphale could help. Or maybe Dr Wilson, if it was medical.
She sighed and got dressed, heading for the common room. Maybe she could grab an apple before class.
[ooc: not open, just establishy.]
It was strange, how she felt. Like she was both more tired and more rested than she'd ever felt since...
Since the cave in Tibet.
Lyra scrambled out of her bed in a panic, stumbling over a pile of discarded clothes in her haste to reach her desk. She pushed the button that turned on her computer and fidgeted until the startup process was over. She clicked on the time in the corner of her screen.
Monday, October 16, 2006
Lyra groaned; it was a full week later than it should have been. All the work she must have missed! All the professors she was going to have to explain things to.
Although... She had no idea why this was happening, now of all times. Maybe Professor Aziraphale could help. Or maybe Dr Wilson, if it was medical.
She sighed and got dressed, heading for the common room. Maybe she could grab an apple before class.
[ooc: not open, just establishy.]