Natalie Meade
Waking to an alarm was something that Natalie had come to tolerate. The incessant buzzing of her phone alarm was usually what kept her on track when she spent hours studying. So an early morning alarm wake up wasn't something foreign to the young girl, however being woken up by someone else's alarm was not something she enjoyed. Natalie pulled her blankets firmly over her head, trying to shut out the sounds of Indigo's morning routine. Sleep wouldn't return, but Natalie was loath to get out of her warm bed.
In the end she waited until she hear the door shut behind Indigo before shoving her blankets off and pushing herself out of bed. Her bare feet padded quietly across her shared room and stopped beneath the window. The day is early, breakfast time, and Natalie hoped that today's studies would prove fruitful. Unconsciously her eyes drifted towards the part of the school where she knew the headmaster kept his rooms. Cheating was not something she approved of and sleeping with the headmaster to maintain her perfect grades had gone well beyond what she considered cheating.
Thrusting her mind far from thoughts of her dirty deed, Natalie turned back to her room. Quickly, as if to ward off further invasive thoughts, Nat grabbed her towel and a bag of shower items. She headed towards the showers, a quick walk down the corridor. Natalie turned the water on and stepped under the hot torrent a moment later. Quickly she washed her hair and cleaned before getting out and wrapping her towel around her. Bag in hand, towel firmly in place, Natalie made her way back to her room where she opened and peered into her closet.
Natalie wasn't the kind to hastily pick her outfit. She took time to ensure that she looked as tidy on the outside as she was mentally. Natalie was organised, both mentally and externally. Her wardrobe and outfits reflected that. Pulling open her doors she found neatly hung clothes and a tidy row of shoes. Today she decided to go with a skirt, striped shirt and a warm cardigan. Her outfit might not have been everyone's cup of tea but in Nat's opinion it was tidy, fashionable and reflected her personality well.
Dressed and with her bag of books slung over her back Natalie left her room, making her way down the corridor. She made her way to the cafeteria, breakfast called. The room wasn't empty. Nat could see her roommate Indigo sitting at a large table with a small muffin and glass of juice. Along from her sat Scott and Anais. Neither table called out to Natalie, instead she made her way to the area serving food and grabbed a healthy bowl of fruit salad before choosing a small table by the door. She pulled a text book from her bag and set to reading through the text, skimming the pages until she found one she hadn't yet read.