Agitation now bubbled fiercely in her shadow. Dark whips flaring out faintly from its shape. Hunter began to grit her teeth, feeling the agitation creep up her spine to whisper coldly in her ear. With a huff and a heavy sigh of defeat, she shot up and glared at the invisible force in front of her. She clumsily stepped over the books, the fatigue and awkwardness in her joints causing an uneasy landing on the other side of her paperback and hardcover fortress. She smoothed the wrinkles away on her black over sized sweater and jeans. 

"I should probably put those away..." Hunter grumbled turning back to her castle of books. "I don't want any of the teachers to be on my ass just after a day."

If her shadow could, it would roll its eyes at her then shake its head. A force tugged Hunter away from the mess, and she reluctantly obeyed. She stuffed her fists into her overflowing pockets and trudged towards the cafeteria to grab a well needed bite.