[hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=f7941d][center]Cleo D'Nile[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center][b][color=f7941d]Location:[/color][/b] Ashford Institute.[/center]
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[center]Cleo had barely had any sleep from the night before, she would’ve expected to at least have a super cool lay in, sleep till stupid o’clock and be stuck explaining why she missed most of today. But sadly not, she had maybe a couple of hours sleep tops, thanks to everything from the night before that is stuck in her mind, eating away at it as if she was simply overthinking everything, maybe she was, but a lot of things happened so fast it could literally have been a blur or her epic imagination, it was only supposed to be a night out getting hammered, not being hammered by a monster and whatever the hell happened afterwards.


One thing that kept on replaying in her mind like a nightmare in her momentary sleep was Uná, the redhead had quite simply scared the living crap out of her. Cleo had spent ages in the shower, longer than normal and groggily got ready, way slower than normal, even for her. Her day was spent not really being herself, being reserved for quite a while which included a trip to the nurse simply claiming [color=f7941d][i]‘Her head was pounding stronger than a sailor on shore leave.'[/i][/color] After a little help with that, Cleo during the course of the day did her lesson’s, even checked in on Professor Everose, speaking to her for a while which perked up the girl a little bit this helped her slowly become a little mischief again as the day went on, but her body was still very sore from being thrown around.


Cleo had finally made it to the cafeteria to get something to eat, although she was not entirely sure what it was she wanted. One thing that did catch her eye though was an empty seat in the corner by the window, it was not like her to do so, but quiet time in the corner felt like a nice idea at the time. A soft smile crept upon her lips as she thought about it and got herself an Apple and orange juice before gingerly sitting down she still looked a little battered and bruised, mostly her back killing her. Cleo took a bite before her mind started wondering when looking out the window, she thought about the fight and felt that she was probably not as useful as she thought, a chunk of the fight and road trip she couldn’t remember. Either way.

Her thoughts came to a halt when the announcement came in from the Ashford over the speakers, it made jump a mile it seemed, Cleo let out an audible groan, rolling her eyes back a second, leaning back into her seat. [color=f7941d]“This sucks”[/color] before banging her head on the table to a rather loud thud. [color=f7941d]“…That totally hurt’s more than it should.”[/color] Her voice was a bit muffled for being face down on the table. A moment later and Cleo sat up, few students were looking at her, some even snickering but she didn’t really care, downing her juice and taking another bite of her apple which she chose to take with her and eat on the way, Cleo began making her way to the danger room.[/center]