Snippet #933051

There was a rustle in the tree above her head that caused Dahlia to stir from her sleep. The early morning sun was beautiful, no architecture of the school could possibly compare to what she saw and was feeling right now. She heard another rustle and looked up to see a boy sitting in the tree. As she looked up her hood fell off revealing her scars. She was a bit self conscious about it but decided to not do anything. It really wasn't cold it's just that as much as she loved the day, to much of it could hurt her. The boy didn't look to be of the night class and so she decided to take a chance. "He...hello.." she said softly. Even if he wasn't of the night class, it was hard to shake her fears but there was this feeling in the back of her head. Something urging her on. "I'm Dahlia, Do you...Do you enjoy the sun rise too?" It was a stupid question but she was tired and her mind was not really on at the moment, it had been almost 2 days since she had last slept.