[b]Hazel Barwicke - School Building - Halls[/b]

Excited and flustered, Hazel slowed to pace as she aimlessly wandered the school halls, mind pulsating with ideas on how to attract members to the club, but instantly her thoughts vanished as an image suddenly entered and then exited her mind. An unfamiliar image. Taken off-guard, Hazel teetered, shoulder slamming into one of the walls as she attempted to control the horrible headache that followed. Whatever had flashed behind her eyes was gone now, leaving nothing but a horrible pain in its wake, and not wanting to make a scene she staggered to a stand, keeping one hand over her eye in an effort to control the pain.

[i]'Shit, better get back to the dorm...'[/i]

Hazel straightened slightly, taking slow steps forward as she focused on walking and ignoring the pain at the same time. These sorts of things were common, dizzy spells, migraines, drowsiness, insomnia. Most of the headaches passed after a bit of silence and darkness, though others could last for a good day if ignored. Hazel, however, had no reason to leave it be, and even if she did the pain would soon become to unbearable. Her only option was the peace and quiet of her dorm room. Hopefully her roommate was out, or at least wouldn't mind sitting in the dark for a bit. Hazel staggered through the halls, hoping to appear casual and collected, and as she made her way to the closest exit she froze. The light that poured in through the small windows was already awful, going outside might mean certain death for her brain.

Annoyed and not prepared enough to head out into the sun she let her back hit the nearest wall, sliding down into a sitting position and shoving her forehead onto her knees. With her eyes tightly shut and the added pressure on her sockets she felt some relief, and as she breathed out a sigh she drifted off into thoughtlessness, praying that the migraine would pass soon. She wanted to start gathering members, and she wouldn't be able to with a head full of drums.