Elizabeth had awoken to what sounded much like a roar, although as to exactly what it belonged to was unknown to her. Mornings were, as usual, not the greatest of times for Elizabeth. Before anything else, she splashed a bit of water on her face. It did a bit to awaken her for the morning. Then she took a short shower, letting her body become renewed. She brushed and combed through her hair as best as she could, and for the first time put on her new clothes. Perhaps now, Elizabeth thought, she would finally be able to truly join this world. With a drawn-out yawn, Elizabeth headed down the stairs.

She arrived down at the breakfast hall, at least one of the first ones there. She needed to have more friends, if she was to be anyone of importance in the Academy. Elizabeth thought that perhaps that would be acceptable not to be focused on gaining influence here. It was out in the world she wanted power, and not necessarily in the Academy. Still, it wouldn't hurt to get to know the people better, if they warranted the attention.