4th Floor Common Room, Friday Morning.

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Still in her pajamas and with very unkempt hair (she's feeling a little bitter toward the showers right now; she desperately misses Mahora's open air hot spring baths...desperately), Sakurazaki is in the kitchette of the forth floor common room, attempting to make some sort of breakfast. She is succeeding only based on a technicallity. Eggs, toast, and white rice. Her stomach rumbles slightly, but it cannot be certain if this is a demand for a feed, or a cry for help.

[[OOC: Yay, commmon room!]]