– Kathy
What woke Kathy up, surprisingly, was not the epic battle between Crash and the wasp but the fact she was becoming rather cold from sleeping outside without anything to keep herself covered and cozy. She generally woke up at a decent hour in the morning, if there was an alarm clock by her side. Needless to say, her alarm clock was still on the end table back in her room and had been dutifully producing an incredibly annoying sound for the last few hours. It was a good thing she didn’t have a roommate yet.
Dazed, she got up and looked around. Nothing looked familiar to her and for a moment she wondered what sort of mess she had gotten herself into. “Oh right, the academy’s undergoing repairs.” Kathy straightened out her clothes and tried to recall as much as she could about the night before. The last thing she recalled was gazing up at the stars with Crash and Alex. Judging from where she was it seemed that she ended up falling asleep without even going back to her room. Frowning she wondered, ‘I guess the two of them went back already… Was I sleeping so deeply that neither of them could wake me up?’ She couldn’t help but let out a small sigh at the thought. ‘I just hope they didn’t think I was really bored around them.’ Massaging her temples, she made a mental note to get things cleared up with the two boys later when she got the chance.
Kathy got down the not-a-mountain-not-a-hill with ease, just walking down the near-vertical walls with her convenient ability, and headed for the lounge. It was the nearest building, but also convenient in that there was probably a washroom there she could use to fix herself up a bit for the day. Though she couldn’t see it, she could feel a couple of twigs and leaves knotted in her hair, which may or may not have had strands sticking up in gravity-defying ways.
– Leroy
After separating from Garden and spending the night at the lounge, Leroy made his way back to his room at first daylight. It was one thing to sleep in a public area, and an entirely different one to stay there and wait for a crowd to come in. He spent the majority of the morning just holed up inside of his newspaper-covered room making random oil paintings. By the time it was time for lunch, the room stank of turpentine to the point that it would’ve been suffocating for any unlucky visitor. Hearing his stomach growl, Leroy finally put his brush down and opened the window to let fresh air in. Looking at the sunlight he murmured, “If I could just photosynthesize I wouldn’t need to look for food every few hours…”
Leaving his room and making his way towards the kitchen, it became increasingly obvious that the heavy smell of oil paint was permeating from Leroy as well. In all honestly, it wasn’t very surprising. Not only had he been holed up in that room for hours, there was paint splotched on his clothes and hair as well. There was even a glob of paint drying on the back of his hoodie (who knew just how it got there in the first place).
Opening up the fridge, he let out a small thoughtful noise and scratched his head. He had no idea why he thought he could find some food there. Of course, he had never thought to stock any up since his arrival and his roommate Seven seemed to survive off of food that was roaming around freely outside. Speaking of which… “Hey Seven, you around?” Leroy waited for a few moments. It seemed that his roommate had long left their assigned dorm and was off somewhere.
There was a lot he should be doing, such as figuring out a way to get the paint out of his hair, but not a lot he actually wanted to. But it was true that he would eventually have to cave in and get food at one point or another, so he started making his way for the grocery store that was on the island. Boiling water was about all he could do with raw food so he hoped that the store catered to the stereotypical male student.
– Ara (A)
-Going to post after I check where everyone’s characters are. Will edit in soon.-
