Danny’s lids opened as he came to, letting out a groan of displeasement as the sun pierced his eye. Realizing what time it was, he reluctantly dragged himself out of his bed and began to get dressed. The attire he wore was exactly the same as yesterday, the third year was quite fond of the rare style. He tied the scarf around his neck and let out a yawn, hoping not to wake up any neighboring students. The young man had spent the remainder of the previous day reorganizing the contents of his room and shopping for ingredients. [i]”I guess I should make an egg sandwich, and brew some coffee. I’m sure one of my friends or acquaintances will need a cup of my amazing masterpieces.”[/i] Though Danny was aware that the chances of a random person asking for a cup of coffee were slim, the beverage was a good ice breaker and is praised by many. His attention was drawn towards the flapping of wings, his companion must have heard him and finally woke up as well. The caladrius skimmed its beak in between its feathers, cleansing itself of any impurities. Since the species of bird was renowned for being the embodiment of “purity”, it rarely got dirty or tainted by the dust of the outside world. “Good morning, Eve. Don’t worry, I bought some bird feed. And since you were so helpful yesterday, I’ll throw in some fish with that. Sounds alright?” The bird cooed ecstatically as a response and glided down to the bottom floor, and landed on its seat at the dining table.

Thanks to his notable grades and his former lord’s gifts, Danny resided and recuperated in a two-floor condo. Though it was slightly smaller than the average accommodation, it was enough to suffice Finks’ needs. The first floor consisted of a seating area, dining section and an openly displayed kitchen, with highly maintained modern utilities. The seating area had two beige sofas in place, which surrounded a circular glass table. The dining portion was basically next to the kitchen, a wooden table dyed white, with chairs of the same color scheme, sat in the middle of the floor. One would need to climb up a smell set of stairs to reach the second floor, a supported balcony built on top of the kitchen. There laid Danny’s bed and work desk, on which were multiple official documents and his syllabi. “I’m coming, I’m coming.” He responded to the bird’s eccentric chirps, descending down the steps. After assembling his cooking tools, he quickly cracked two eggs, readied the coffee pot, and poured the bird’s feeding all within the span of a few seconds. Finks grabbed some fish from an insulated bag and lightly placed them on top of the pellets, then set the bowl out in front of the avian. He let the eggs sit for a couple of minutes, then flipped them. After ten minutes had passed by, his breakfast was all ready for consumption. As Danny took bites out of the sandwich, he wasn’t completely awake. Tiredness still had a grip on his soul, pleading for him to return to its embrace. [b]”Damn, it’s going to take at least another cup to really wake me up.”[/b] He let out a second yawn and stretched his arms out.

[b]BLINK.[/b]

He wiped off a small bit of liquid which had been excreted from his temples, his body automatically shut his lids when something got close to it, as do all human beings. As they reopened, Danny glanced down to his left, even though he hadn’t set out a plate on the side of the table, a person was already sitting there. The individual had an arm resting on the table, which his eye slowly traced up to the shoulder, then the neck, and finally stopped at the face. The woman had long silky black hair which went half-way down her back, and had a relatively thin physique. She was wearing a formal dress, with frills accurately sewn on. Though Danny didn’t focus on any of these details, his eye was ensnared by the woman’s expression. An innocent smile, some of her teeth were showing from behind her lips. Finks memorized the woman, he was frozen in place, unable to think or utter a single word. All he could do was stare out of disbelief, until his eye began to feel dry, his body forced his lids shut.

[b]BLINK.[/b]

And just like that, the woman had vanished into thin air. His eye remain glued on her seat before he regained his senses. “Let’s go, Eve.” By this time he was nearly done with his breakfast, and decided to leave the rest for later. He poured coffee into two wooden cups and covered them with lids. Danny made his way out of his room and to the entrance of the dormitory. Taking in a deep breath, he felt the need to say a reassuring phrase aloud, “Well, today starts my third year. I’m sure this will be a productive and enlightening ye-”

[b]”Run! Holy crap, run for your lives… I don’t want to die… I need to go to the bathroom... She's so scary, is she even human?!”[/b] 

The muffled screams resounded from the other side of the dorm's exit door. [i]”Or maybe it will start off with the screams of children. Great.”[/i] He heard a series of thumps, the boys' cries were suddenly ceased. Danny raised an eyebrow, his curiosity slowly getting the better of him. Danny turned the knob with his elbow and slipped his foot in between the opening. An assault of winds caught him off guard, forcing the door to fly open and his scarf to wave before his face. He slid behind the frame and took cover from the gusts, waiting for them to die down. Finks peaked out of the doorway and running past him. A group of second years laid dazed on the ground, probably forced by the high speed winds. "What the hell happened here?" Danny queried, looking around for any witnesses to the event. He spotted a certain red-haired individual, a senior who was extremely talented. He let out a sigh and approached her with his usual nonchalant expression, “Morning Aoife, need a cup of coffee?” He cocked his head to the side, offering one of the cups to her. In all honesty, it was a hassle to carry both of them; "Do you by any chance know why our dear second years seem as if they just saw Oggie when he's ticked off?"