Was it bad that Arara didn't get a full eight hours of sleep, having opted to wake at five in the morning out of habit? No, the heiress had better things to do. Others might think not getting enough sleep was detrimental for one's health and skin, but the logic of the unwashed masses never really swayed her. Sleep might be good, but exercise was a better alternative. Having spent the past two hours practicing the same arts and skills that she had done tens of thousands of time in the past, the girl had then taken a shower while the majority of students were still asleep, rejuvenated by exercise, not sleep.

The buffer last night had been a rather heavy meal, but it was a nice chance to socialize with other students. Reconnecting faces with names in her mind, she rehearsed the names of the new humans she met that night as she donned the White Raksha once more. Leaving as other students were mulling about, still half-asleep and bed-headed, Arara strode out early, getting to the docks much earlier than necessary. She wasn't even worried about breakfast, her body already conditioned to having only two meals a day.

When she arrived, there was no one else there, and thus, decided to finish off her morning routine with a walk around campus, a trip lasting fifteen minutes before she returned, familiar faces. With a slight nod of her head, Arara greeted the four.

[b]“Good morning, Sayuri, Reya, Jaclyn, Kalimay. Are you all prepared for the entrance exams?”[/b]