ELEANOR
A soft tapping on my shoulder had me peeling my eyes open begrudgingly to the sight of Jasmine squatting beside my bed with a smile on her face, and on more careful inspection, it turned out she was dressed and ready for the day. My eyes drifted to the wall on the clock in the still dimly lit room and it read 4:30 AM. I wondered how it was possible that she was ready so early in the morning. Did she even get any sleep at all? I sluggishly pushed myself up, my face now a few inches away from hers, but that didn't seem to bother her at all as she spoke.
“Sorry for disturbing your sleep but you have about thirty minutes to get dressed. The bell will ring soon and those that are not prepared will be punished severely. I thought you might want to know and I don’t exactly want you to
