Bum Bear
So I'm an alien now
Last night was quite lovely. The moon was shaped in an adorable crescent, reminding the cadet of a clipped toenail. She couldn't find the right words to describe it, so toenail would have to do. A warm spring breeze passed as she snacked on some leftover food she had managed to sneak passed the Sargent, the nasty old fellow. He'd probably would have reprimanded her if he saw her eating more then her distributed portions. Luckily, her fellow bunk mates, with a little convincing, decided to help her. The thought made her chuckle as she ate while sitting on roof of the mess hall, getting a great view of the camp. It wasn't much going on since everyone was soundly asleep, but it was better than staring at a wall listening to the majestic snores of her barrack mates. Yes, last night was lovely. So why did the morning have to be so terrible?
The screaming from outside awoke her from her sleep, the sudden shouts causing Pia to jump. A loud thump echoed throughout the room, tears spilling from her eyes as she rubbed her head in a futile attempt to ease the pain. The few cadets that were still in the barrack explained to her what the commotion was about, and if she didn't want to get an ear full from the Sergeant then she'd needed to get dressed and inside the carriages. Geez. She stopped rubbing her head and proceeded to quickly get dressed. It took her about six minutes to finish throwing on her uniform, Pia neglecting to fix her hair or properly button her shirt as she the buttons were all placed in the wrong holes. You'd think that having done this for a month that'd she'd be used to all this by now. If she'd known that this was going to happen, she'd never would have stayed up late last night. Groggy and tired, she gave herself a hard slap on the face. This was no time to be sleep deprived! One more check and she was ready, disregarding her extreme bed head and the fact that her jacket inside out. Pia ran out the building and into one of the carriages.
Hopping on board, she saw a rather familiar face sitting next to a two other familiar faces. Well, technically they all were familiar faces since she had seen them all for the past month. Semantic, she shrugged.Politely moving through the crowd of extraordinarily long legs, she waved at Yahiro, the black haired man seemingly upset. She chuckled, remembering how he'd always look upset or disinterested.
"Why good morning Yahiro! Did ya sleep good." she chirped, somehow filled with energy despite the rough morning. Taking a seat next to him, she couldn't help but notice someone missing.
"Hey, where's Anniya? You don't think she's still sleepin' do ya?" she questioned, her voice filled with mild concern. They wouldn't leave her here ... would they?
mindheist
The screaming from outside awoke her from her sleep, the sudden shouts causing Pia to jump. A loud thump echoed throughout the room, tears spilling from her eyes as she rubbed her head in a futile attempt to ease the pain. The few cadets that were still in the barrack explained to her what the commotion was about, and if she didn't want to get an ear full from the Sergeant then she'd needed to get dressed and inside the carriages. Geez. She stopped rubbing her head and proceeded to quickly get dressed. It took her about six minutes to finish throwing on her uniform, Pia neglecting to fix her hair or properly button her shirt as she the buttons were all placed in the wrong holes. You'd think that having done this for a month that'd she'd be used to all this by now. If she'd known that this was going to happen, she'd never would have stayed up late last night. Groggy and tired, she gave herself a hard slap on the face. This was no time to be sleep deprived! One more check and she was ready, disregarding her extreme bed head and the fact that her jacket inside out. Pia ran out the building and into one of the carriages.
Hopping on board, she saw a rather familiar face sitting next to a two other familiar faces. Well, technically they all were familiar faces since she had seen them all for the past month. Semantic, she shrugged.Politely moving through the crowd of extraordinarily long legs, she waved at Yahiro, the black haired man seemingly upset. She chuckled, remembering how he'd always look upset or disinterested.
"Why good morning Yahiro! Did ya sleep good." she chirped, somehow filled with energy despite the rough morning. Taking a seat next to him, she couldn't help but notice someone missing.
"Hey, where's Anniya? You don't think she's still sleepin' do ya?" she questioned, her voice filled with mild concern. They wouldn't leave her here ... would they?
mindheist