Room 502/4/6, Thursday night

[nadiathesaint]

The fact that she'd missed pretty much every single one of her final exams hadn't even begun to sink in, yet. At the moment, Nadia was still stuck on "I'm clean! And not in a big hole!" as she let herself collapse onto her bed and shoved her face into her pillow.

Sheets. Pillows. Blankets. Clean.

. . .

Cat. Claws. Foot.

"Owowowowowowowowowowow!"

Furrball apparently didn't approve of Nadia wandering off for that long without notifying him, first.

[ooc: open, yo]