[i]Damn empaths, yet he is not even that.[/i] Perhaps she should concoct something of her own, but no, that was just the frustration of the moment speaking. When she walked out of the room she was as composed as ever, as she softly tugged the strands of her hair to unbraid it and made her way to her seat again to wait out the end of the lesson.

And soon enough it came, but then again there was still a class after this. She had read enough for the moment, maybe the gym would be free? She didn't really want to do that either. [i]Maybe I can find somewhere to just sleep until the day ends...[/i] She thought as she walked the corridor with no real direction in mind.