[color=ec008c][h2][b][u]Erica McKinney[/u][/b][/h2][/color] The light started shining through the window of Erica's dorm, casting it's beam across the bed and the dead corpse that laid on it, one leg hanging over one side, an arm over the other. Her eyes fluttered for a moment as she began to wake from the night's slumber just before her phone alarm started to sound it's siren. With a sharp jolt, Erica rolled over and reached for her bedside table, grabbing the phone and desperately shutting off the racket before raising her body up like the zombie that she was. [color=ec008c][b]"It's too early,"[/b][/color] she groaned, lifting her body up and walking over to the bathroom to have a shower and clean herself up. Living on campus made it easier for Erica as she didn't have to get up as early as some of the other students, but as of lately she had turned into a bit of a night owl during her time off school. After prepping herself and getting mostly dressed Erica sat on the end of her bed to put on her shoes. A nice new set of white DC shoes that her parents bought her before they left for their work commitments. She wasn't much of a heels girl, but still liked how a set of nice shoes can completely change one's appearance, especially when compared to her old shoes. They were dead. No.. they were deader than dead. Not even a hobo would want a set of shoes with holes in the soles and zip ties for laces. Didn't mater now cause those shoes were in the bin and she had a new set to survive the school year. Erica left her room, locked the door, and walked down the hallway towards the entrance of Building E, phone in hand. Her new shoes squeaked on the floor surface as she moved and while doing so she was swiping through the messages that she received during the night, reading up from what her friends back home were up to and the various discussions that they were having. [color=ec008c][b]"No one is online,"[/b][/color] she muttered to herself, thinking about the timezone difference and how they all would still be happily in their beds having a good night's rest. Putting her phone away she continued on to the meeting point for when her tour of the school was to begin.