When Sky woke up, she was in her room. To her left below the window was the small, cherry wood desk and chair. It was obvious how old and well used they were from their numerous scratches and nicks. In fact, everything in the room from the washed out, lumpy sofa to the dented, oak dresser, had clearly been in use for a long time.
Sky got out of bed and stretched. She felt well rested and hungry, as if she'd slept long past the time when she normally ate breakfast. Enjoying the feeling of waking up slowly, Sky walked to the window and looked out. Her eyes widened as she saw several flocks of females dressed in school uniforms, hurrying towards the school.
That meant it was Alontil, the first day of the week. Sky glanced at the clock on the wall. It read 7:45. Class started in just fifteen minutes.
Throwing on a clean uniform and ignoring how hungry she felt, Sky raced to the classroom. She entered the room and doubled over panting as the crystals chimed the start of class.
