FIRE DRILL!, Outside of the Dorms, Very Late Thursday Night/Very Early Friday Morning

[suitably_heroic]

The wind roared around campus this time of night. Temperatures had dropped to close to freezing, and clouds blocked out most of the fragile light of the moon.

Perfect time to ring the fire alarm for a test, right? Right.

Somewhere deep in the middle of the night, the alarm went off. Loudly. So grab what you can and bustle on outside, students! ... and let's hope this is over quick.

[[ FIRE DRILL! have at. ]]

Comments

[seveninchmotto]

Isabelle was wearing a robe with a sparkly pink fake fur trim around the edges. It didn't go at all with how she looked like she wanted to murder someone. Tiredly. The dark under her eyes wasn't directly related to this particular lack of sleep.

Should've just gone back to New York last night like she'd planned to.