Jideh sat up, his head foggy. The forest was still foggy too, unless he was imagining the wetness of the air against his cheek. Brushing his hair out of his eyes Jideh grunted and tried to stand up. He was supposed to be completing the midnight run, and he needed to find the fountain. The evil senior students seemed to have let him alone for the time being, and given his utter inability to feel his feet, or focus on anything more than half a foot from his face, Jideh could (or rather couldn't) see why.

"Hello?"

Jideh was tempted to give up and try to find a way back to the dorms for a shower and an actual nap. Maybe raid the pantry while he was at it. His first night hadn't gone particularly well all things told, and he desperately needed sleep. Jideh never had seen the fun in stuff like this. It usually ended with him exhausted and feeling used, or at the very least underwhelmed.

"Kanako? Did you leave or-"

Jideh cut himself off and tried to stand again. His feet were blocks of pins and needles, which made standing a taxing proposition. Hmm. He decided to lie back, and wait for the fogs to roll away from his brain. One of two things would rouse him;

Dawn, or another human being.

[@Hammerman]