The sound of the breakfast bell cut through the girl's foggy dreams like the morning sun did as it played patterns across her sleeping form.<br/><br/>She rose slowly, the dreams and their daemons retreating back from her conciousness, she'd not had as many recently, but Mister Zato said this was a good thing, since she couldn't have had bad ones if she'd forgotten them.<br/><br/>The night soon forgotten she washed and dressed herself, pulling on her usual outfit, the browns a striking contrast to her young pale skin.<br/><br/>*aughhh* she yawned, her small arms rising above her head and stretching to relieve the nights inactivity, as she walked through her door and closed it behind her.<br/><br/>After having to open it again to free the sweaters tail she made her way through the long corridors to the dining hall.<br/><br/>As her feet pitter-pattered their way over to take a seat in her usual place.<br/><br/>"Good morning Mister Morr, Good Morning Miss Vanessa" she managed to squeak from her still sleep-bound form.