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[Center][b]Location[/b]: Dorm > Courtyard [/center]
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[Center][url=https://youtu.be/nU1VfYYKMDk]Sally’sTheme[/url][/center][hr]


After departing from her little… session with Professor Pierce, Sally made her way back to her room. Before she ever got there, her headache had lessened in intensity and was now just a dull ache. Thank God. Had he and Florence not helped her, she probably would have spent the rest of the day in bed. Now, what the Hell was she supposed to tell the others if they asked where she was? The infirmary? Her room? Sally shrugged as she opened the door to her room and walked in, shutting it behind her. 

Without any loss in her momentum, Sally made her way over to her dresser and grabbed out a few articles of clothing. A sports bra and matching capri pants. She even replaced her boots with tennis shoes. Stripping right there in the middle of the room, she quickly slipped on the other items and grabbed her phone and earbuds. Placing the buds in her ears, she scrolled through her music until she found a good song, then tucked the phone in the waistband of her pants and left the room. She needed to clear her head.

Sally had managed to make it outside without running into anyone else, which saddened her because she wanted to make sure they were all alright, but also relieved her. She didn't want to be bombard with questions. Especially ones she couldn't answer. So, she started jogging her way to the track as soon as she made it outside. It wasn't long though, before she noticed something in the field where they had all been earlier. There was the crater where the fight began, and a spot that looked like it had been scraped up. Sally slowed until she was standing still, her eyes locked onto that spot. 

After several moments, she started walking towards the area, her eyes scanning the destruction, that apparently, she had caused. Sally walked up to the start of the mark, and stopped. Her blue eyes followed the trail until they met it's  end destination. If she had to guess, the mark was at least 5 or 6 feet in length. A couple at most in width. Was she going to get in trouble for this? For what she did to Isaac? Pierce had said that he was fine, just restrained, but still… shockingly, she worried. And then her thoughts took a bit of a turn. A sadness washed over her suddenly and the expression on her face matched that of her emotions. How had she done It? What set her off? Was she really that unpredictable? Dangerous? What if she really hurt someone? So many thoughts and questions raced through her head while she stared at the scrape she had left on the courtyard, her mouth slightly agape.