Room 308, Monday morning

[smartestone]

Hermione wakes up early... And okay she's not really one given to overreaction about things that could be embarrassing, but seriously. Thoughts like "I am never leaving the room" are coupled with "I need to kill myself now," but that brings to mind the dark emo trauma of Evanescence songs and Hermione is just not having that.

After a minute of burying her face in her pillow, she gets up, checking around the room to make sure everything from Hot Topic is gone. And if she finds anything, she's burning it.

And also she's really not leaving the room today. Or maybe ever. Maybe she can transfer back to Hogwarts...


[Mostly establishy, though if the roommate wants to hide with the ex-Sue, feel free. Will be on extreme SP till 6:30 PST. Ugh work.]

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[the_merriest]

Rikku woke up feeling ... strange. Her wings were gone and everything felt heavier. She rubbed her eyes and stared at her hands for a bit, until her brain finally processed that she was back to herself again.

She sat up lazily, wondering if maybe all of that was a particularly messed-up dream. It seemed kind of involved to be a dream. But that was still more believable than that she'd just woken up as some kind of ...

Her eyes landed on her pile of "treasure."

"Ur, CRED!!" She clapped a hand over her mouth. This was not happening. It wasn't.