<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/d6/e3/19/d6e319cf0b62cbf2413c68fe2e853483.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Camelia "Cam" Tuft | Venom<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Music Classroom<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 10th, Late Evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jono - CLOSED<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Unable to sleep<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Same as photo<br/><hr/><br/>After laying in her dark dorm, under the covers and staring at the wall beside her bed for what felt like hours, Cam sighed and finally sat up in her bed. She looked over to her roommate, who was knocked out cold and had been sleeping basically since her head hit the pillow. She was envious. She didn't know what was keeping her up, but she knew that she needed to get out of bed and do something. She quietly got out of bed and grabbed a pair of thick, gray, thigh-high socks and pulled them on one at a time before leaving her dorm, only wearing the socks she just put on, a pair of black panties, and a plaid flannel button-down that was long enough to hide the fact that she didn't have shorts on. She closed her door slowly and quietly, not wanting to be rude to her roommate, then walked away from her room and down the hall.<br/><br/>Being alone was already causing her to feel a bit of anxiety, having always been used to having someone around. She hoped that someone, somewhere in this big mansion would still be up to keep her some company until she was tired enough to fall asleep.<br/><br/>Cam didn't have to walk too far away from the dorms before she began hearing some soft music playing from down the hallway in the academic wing. Maybe it was a teacher? But why wouldn't they be in their own room playing music? It being the first sign of life she found, she continued to walk towards it, her steps not making a sound due to her soft socks. As she got closer, she could hear that it wasn't just music playing from a speaker, but also what sounded like a live performance. The light from the music room flooded the darkened hallway just outside of its door, not more than thirty feet from her at this point. Biting her lower lip, Cam slowed her steps to make sure she wasn't heard, sneaking up to the doorway. She listened for a moment before finally peeking inside to see who it was.<br/><br/>Camelia had seen him around, but he always seemed to be someone who kept to himself, so she tended to let him be, knowing that some people needed time to come out of their shell. But right now, he was the first person she had found and she couldn't bring herself to leave him be any longer. Quietly, she listened to him play, waiting for the song to finish before she stepped into the doorway and leaned against the frame as she spoke up.<strong>"You're really good. I wish I knew how to play something. I'm not really all that great at more than just singing, as far as music goes. Could I watch?"</strong>she asked before walking inside the classroom, not giving him a chance to say no. She took a seat on top of a desk and crossed her legs.<strong>"Jonothon, right? I'm Cam. I've seen you around, but you've seemed like a bit of a loner. I never see you with anyone."</strong>Subtlety was not a strength of hers at times.