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By the time she had made it to the lodgings from the stadium, Saitre was pretty much dragging herself. She forced herself up the stairs to the floor holding all the rooms, and tried to focus just long enough to find the correct room. Once the door was found and she stepped inside, she swung the door closed and kicked off her sneakers. As a yawn escaped her lips, she dropped onto the bed and was fast asleep in a matter of seconds.

Saitre stirred from her sleep. Her eyes slowly opening, she sat up in bed. She yawned, a stretch following soon after, and climbed out of bed. Although she was wide awake and ready for the day, her body felt weak. She couldn't understand it, but all the same ignored it. She had gone through such circumstances before and they had never been a big deal. 'Why should I pay mind to it now?'

Taking her towel from where it hung on the closet door, she walked down the hall to the bathroom. Placing the towel on the rack, she let the water run before turning the valve so that the water waas rushing out from the showerhead. Taking the clip that sat on the sink day after day, she pulled up her hair and used it to hold it in place. Letting what little clothing she was wearing slip off her body, she stepped into the shower.

She quickly got dressed, and headed down the stairs. Heading into the kitchen, she rummaged through the fridge and came out with a couple items in-hand. After making herself a sandwich and cleaning up, she headed out the front doors.

Teresa grabbed the deck of tarot cards and slipped them into the black pouch tying it up. Putting it in the brown bag before preceding back to the dresser again. Snatching the candles she had burried within there and laying them side by side within the bag as well. Closing that drawer she kneeled down and opened another one. Where several large old dark books laid. These were books that taught those who held them dark arts. Blood sacrifices and rituals and far more darker things. Taking those and wrapping them up so they won't get damage she put those in the bag as well. Then...of course she grabbed all the materials she had found about her people, the Eternals. It was small amount but good enough to remind her that even though she was the last at least part of them would still be here with her. She put those materials within the bag last on top before closing the bag shut.

Getting up, she adjusted her outfit and pulled on her headdress. It was a little old, so she had to be careful with it. That, and she never spared with it on. What to do today? Tossing herself ontop the floor and finally managing to stand up, she thought about heading to the wilderness.

Cloud shivers as her eyes adjust to the bright light streaming through her window and the white sheets that cover it. Sitting up slowly, she stretches out while sitting on the edge of the bed. She stands and heads to her desk, grabbing a glass of water off the surface and dowing it quickly. She opened her window to let the breeze in and did the same to the door, poking her head out into the hallway.

"Hello? Anyone there??" She called

Wedsday looked at the women's dorms as if it were a foreign object. He knew (didn't everyone?) that only straight guys were supposed to come here. And wasn't he almost one now? he kicked that thought out of his head as he started to look up the hallways. He saw her head poke out "hey..."