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A soft groan escaped Aya as she drifted back to consciousness. Her eyelids pressed tightly together against the morning sun. It was early. [i]Why was it so early?[/i] 

Aya cracked her eyes open to see an unfamiliar room. Confusion drifted through her mind. 

[i][color=aquamarine]This isn't my--[/color][/i]

Mutant school. She was at mutant school. With something that sounded suspiciously like a petulant whine, Aya squeezed her eyes shut again.

Twenty minutes later Aya was up and presentable, if not fully awake yet. Aya [i]hated[/i] jet-lag. A quick look at her phone told her that at least she wasn't late for class yet. She even had time for breakfast. Looking over her shoulder at her bed, Aya sighed wistfully. But no. She'd committed to this school. She couldn't just sleep through classes as much as the idea appealed to her. 

Her roommate had apparently already left for the day. Aya supposed she should count her blessings that there hadn't been any dream-power scares. Than again, maybe it would've given her an excuse to miss class.

With a yawn, Aya rubbed at her eyes. A pang shot through her stomach, letting her know it was time to eat. Aya gathered her bag and headed out the door.

She looked up, squinting at signs to tell her which way to go. The school's layout was simple, but still unfamiliar. Eventually she figured out which way the lounge (and hopefully the kitchen) was. Aya yawned again and blinked through the drowsiness as she turned a corner--

And walked right into someone's back.

Aya stumbled, suddenly alert.

[color=aquamarine]"I'm so sorry,"[/color] she managed, [color=aquamarine]"I wasn't paying attention. Just... looking for the kitchen. Are you ok?"[/color]