Technically she had study hall now, but she had asked the teacher if she could go to the library. The teacher naturally said yes, and gave Ellenore a pass. She left the room, but had no intention of going to the library. She sat by a large window and let the sunlight dry out her dripping hair. she pulled out her notebook from her damp bag. thankfully it hadn't been ruined by the water. she took out a pink pen and started writing in it. As she wrote she hummed a tune aloud. Her voice was melodious, but still soft.