Eve peeled her face off of a text book and quickly wiped the excess drool with the back of her hand. She shook her head and glanced down at her hand where her zodiac sign had been glowing just moments before in a dream. Now, there was nothing there, just skin. She shook her head, curls flopping every which way and looked up at her friend, still studiously cramming. Eve got up from the floor and several blankets and straightened her sweater. Her parents weren't expecting her home, but more like her? Twelve of them? She picked her boots off the ground and zipped them on. Her friend looked up, "I'm just going to get some air. I need to wake up if I want to get back to," she gestured at the notecards, textbooks, and scattered papers, "this." She grabbed her coat off a chair as she headed out of her friends house and onto the dimly lit street. Looking both ways, she decided to head towards the park in the neighborhood because at least it was an objective and the swings sounded especially inviting. She slipped her coat over her shoulders in one graceful shrug and started off down the street, humming quietly to herself.