Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20131115144103

She curled herself together in a petal position with her blanket over her head. The annoying knocking noise kept her from going back to sleep, and Crystal really needed her sleep: She has stayed up to escort her friends and teammate when they left for home during the holiday, then got emotional about it and spent the next 3 hours eating whatever they had left in the fridge before she went to bed.

She avoided their questions on why she decided to stay in Beacon during winter break, not wanting to tear up at the unpleasant memories: Her mother cussing, the bullies back in middle school and the sight of choppy cut blue hair. Shaking her head, the redhead squeezed her eyes shut, hand curled into a fist. There was a long moment of silent, with nothing but the sound of someone knocking on the door.

She rolled over, falling off the bed on her back as the leader of team CIST stumbled on her own feet to get to the door - she always forgot to lock it, and Tianee always scolded her for it, and pulled it open, ignored the fact that she was half dressed and her hair was a complete mess.

"Mor-" Yawned, Crystal rubbed her sleepy eyes, "Morning." 