[centre][b]Dee[/b]
[i]Mysterious Tower[/i][/centre]

Dee slept, softly snoring into her pillow and drooling just a tad. As soon as she hit the sheets a little while ago she just zonked out. The beds were surprisingly soft, much better the the couch in Big's (Her mentor) apartment. She was dreaming of her life back home in the arcade. Life was so simple back then, just fighting matches until closing, and then she could hangout with Big and Jen.

Her dreaming was rudely interrupted by someone speaking, and she groggily raised her head. So they needed her at the meeting room? "Bluh." she mumbled, her face slamming into a pillow. She really wanted to sleep more, that rush to get out of Witlak's arcade was incredibly tiring, but the wizards here had allowed her a bed so she felt at least partially in debt to them. She swiped the drool off the corner of her mouth and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes before placing her glasses back on. She rarely ever willingly let others see her true eyes, she just didn't like them.

She shook her head to regain her composure. She was getting off track, there was still the fact that there were going to be people who she had absolutely no idea about. That was giving her a lot of anxiety. She would have no idea what to say if they started a conversation! She fidgeted idly around her room for a few moments before gaining the resolve to just go out there and ignore everyone and maybe they wouldn't talk to her.

With as much strength as she could gather, Dee stepped through the portal to the meeting room. Some people had already made there, but after a quick glance Dee decided averting her gaze would be the best decision. As Dee sat down in an untaken chair, she opened her palm and idly fiddled with her keyblade.