[center][h2][Color=Thistle]Damien[/color][/h2][/center]
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Damien, quite unconsciously, rolled over in his bed as Kejirah started making racket and yelling at them through the door. It was only through her continued carrying on that he eventually opened his eyes, but even then, it was another few minutes before he could actually piece together what was going on.

[Color=Thistle]"Could you tell her to knock it off already?"[/color] Damien grumbled at Quartz, his roommate.

[Color=Thistle]"She's five hours too early. I'm not moving."[/color] Damien defiantly pulled up the blankets over his head to block out the noise as be curled back up. As far as he was concerned, he was going nowhere at this time of day.