[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/17xRDJz.png[/img] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjgwLjhmM2MwYS5TWE52WW1Wcy4w/dragonforce.regular.png[/img][/center] 6th Floor, Dorm room 5, House Dracona [@ghastlyInc] [hr] while the other people in the house were waking up, a certain someone in Room C of Dorm 5, was electing to sleep in. She had first session free, after all, and had no reason to wake herself up. Unlike most noble ladies graceful sleeping posture, Isobel's was anything but elegant. Covers already halfway off the bed, one of her arms hanging limply over the side, hair an utter mess and a bit of drool running down the side of her face and wearing nothing but a disheveled tanktop and shorts to sleep in. Laying with his head right on her chest, was a certain frosty dragon. [color=chocolate]"Mrrrgh..."[/color] A sharp Tinny right in her ear from a rather unpleasant device attached to it was the first to try and rouse her from slumber. [color=chocolate]"Too early..."[/color] Was the first thing Lorcan would get in reply as Isobel groggily woke from her sleep, trying to roll over onto her stomach. The next thing Lorcan would hear was a resounding [i]"Thud"[/i] and a metallic screech from the Earwyrm. [color=chocolate]"...I'm gonna kick your ass for that, Lorcan."[/color] Isobel replied with a loud yawn, pushing herself up from the floor. Ciervia, also woke from his slumber positioned himself on Isobel's shoulders, face next to the Earwyrm. [b]"Mrrrawr!"[/b] [color=chocolate]"Frost butt says he'll kick your ass too."[/color] She stretched, cracking a few of her bones in the process. Satisfied that his message had gotten across, the furry pygmy drake curled itself around Isobel's shoulders. "Jeez, what time is it?..." Glancing out the window, Isobel noticed that it was daytime. Well, that was normal. Sleeping in was normal for her. [color=chocolate]"Hmm...? What is it boy?"[/color] Ciervia nudged the side of her head was she forgetting something...? [color=chocolate]"GAH!? I'M GONNA BE LATE?!"[/color] The connection to Lorcan's Earwyrm was suddenly cut off after that loud shout, the shout of witch, probably woke the rest of her entire dorm if they weren't already. [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/jSn8gcc.png[/img] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjgwLjZhMDViZC5UR2wyYVdFZ1JtbHZjbVUsLjA,/romance-fatal-goth.romance-fatal-goth-premium.png[/img][/center] 4th floor, Dorm room 4, House Phantasma [@Pyromania99] [hr] Livia was awake likely hours before anyone else. Early yo bed and early to rise, as they say, though she often found herself doing only the first part of it. Long nights, and early mornings were her usual routine. Studying long hours into the witching hours, and rising early enough to get a head start on her studies. Sitting at her desk, Livia flipped a page in the heavy tome she was reading, a book simply titled [i]"Daemones autem EpĂ­scopi"[/i]. A fairly comprehensive work on a number of so called demons she had brought with her this semester. Sighing lightly, the former noble leaned back in her chair, reaching for a teacup and bringing it to her lips. Progress had been slow. Steady, but slow. Too slow, almost. She was patient, but even her own patience had its limits. She should be attempting a second summons soon. A permanent connection again, like she had with Siobahn. The chirping of a bird outside her window caught her attention. Glancing over to the covered window, Livia frowned lightly. Breakfast time already? Ugh, why did there have to be so few hours in the day? She could hardly get half of the reading she wanted too done. Well, no matter. She'd just have to make time later and spend less time on distractions. Sighing, she placed the teacup back onto the desk and closed the thick tome before standing and walking over to a bookshelf in the dimly lit room and replacing it. [color=a187be]"Eva, sister,"[/color] She began, tracing a hand down the other tomes on the shelf. Seemingly not finding what she was looking for, Livia turned to face her sister across the dimly lit room. Her summons, Siobahn, and Eva were currently engrossed in a game of cards. Several were splayed out before them. It was part of responsibilities she had given her summons - Eva desperately needed a playmate late at night when she was asleep. A ghost or undead was the perfect choice. [color=a187be]"...or rather, perhaps I should say Siobahn, stop cheating."[/color] [b]"Na'Wa?!"[/b] The spectral entity gave a shout of surprise as she was caught off guard by Livia's sudden accusation. [b]"Cu'laihm! Getal F'ashis!"[/b] [color=a187be]"Hmph,"[/color] Livia chuckled lightly. [color=a187be]"Oh really? Care to explain why you keep drawing more than one card when you draw?"[/color] [b]"...Meui sciant meb."[/b] Siobahn shifted her gaze to the side as Livia turned her attention to Eva. [color=a187be]"...and could you not just phase half your body through the floor? The people in the dorm below us probably don't care to be spooked by you this early."[/color] [b]"Cu'laihm fehno..."[/b] the specter seemed to pout lightly as Livia walked over to Eva, ruffling her sisters hair. [color=a187be]"How are you this morning, Sister?"[/color] Siobahn floated up from the floor, letting a few of the cards it was holding fall to the ground. [color=a187be]"Siobahn giving you more trouble?"[/color]