I trotted into the breakfast. Very, very tired. I shouldn't have snook out after curfew. sure it was fun at the beach, sneaking out, but it made me so tired. I looked around the hall. I was dressed in my half blood T, denim jeans and my sneakers. It felt so.. boring. I was here for 3 days, first year, but still. I guess if you move a lot you get used to these things. I looked at the food that they had. I didn't feel like eating, but i took some to offer to Hermes. I sat down at the Hermes table. Nobody here. Must be early.
Subject: Morning is Boring 
Mon Jun 28, 2010 1:38 pm
