Phillip yawned and stretched, and promptly fell out of the hammock with a yelp and a loud crash. Pushing himself off the ground, he groaned and rubbed his head. Standing up, he found his clothes and got dressed, choosing a blue checkered scarf for today. As he stepped out of his room, he saw a girl with black hair at the end of the hallway, and briefly thought it was Emilia, but she didn't have a tail. Sighing, he turned back to his door and noticed he hadn't written his name on the plate. Luckily nobody had tried to take the room he was in. Going back in for a second to grab a pen, he wrote his name now, then he rested against the wall waiting for Emilia.