Morning seemed to come around far too early in Blues opinion, early morning rays of sunshine breaking through the small window in the corner of the room and casting over her eyes. She grumbled, rolling onto her front and holding a pillow over her head in an attempt to make it dark again. Though it did little use, she was awake now and she wasn't going to be able to fall back to sleep. That had always been an issue for her.<br/><br/>She sat upright and rubbed her eyes, before swivelling round on her bed and standing up, the cold floor giving her feet a shock as a small "ah!" escaped her lips. She rushed off to the wash room, doing her usual morning routine which consisted of going to the toilet, getting dressed and sorting her bedhair out. She glanced at the showers, tempted to have another one. But she decided to save it for later, it was much nicer before bed anyway.<br/><br/>Once she was finished with getting ready she sat on her bed, taking a pack of the dried apple slices and eating them for breakfast, glancing at the brothers. She didn't want to wake them, so she'd wait a while. If they didn't wake by themselves soon she'd take it upon herself to explore one of the other buildings.