Morning came quickly, and as expected, there were early risers among the students.
Mozrael was one of those, picking up that habit from their experience in the forest.
Very quickly, she cleaned up and donned a fresh set of clothes.
Right at that moment, a loud screech pierced through the air.
"Can't they just let us sleep?" Elira sat up immediately, punching a fist into the bed.
Sylvia was quiet, only listening with a frown.
The screech repeated again, and Elira groaned loudly. "I hate this!" She entered under her cover, then covered her head with her pillow.
Mozrael left the room.
She made her way to the assembly grounds where Aramith and Aris waited.
Aris shivered, rolled up in a foetal position.
"You're the first here. Did you sleep well?" Aramith smiled.
Mozrael nodded. It was her first real sleep in a while. She only wondered how it was for Aramith.
