Sleep was a wonderful thing. As he awoke in the morning, he listened quietly. Sounds. He could hear things now. Standing up, he looked out the window, and saw that it was normal out. It was over. See? He could deal with this problem. He was going to cope with it without the damnable pills.<br/><br/>He did stare at the plastic container of pills, though. Maybe he should get rid of them... no, no, it might be good to have them, just in case. Besides, he wasn't sure how to properly dispose of them. Wouldn't want some druggy getting a hold of his prescription... that could cause problems.<br/><br/>He got dressed, and reached over to a box he kept on his nightstand. He didn't bother with a normal breakfast, instead he had some oversized granola bar of some kind, chock full of nuts, fruits, seeds, and other good things to get him going. He devoured the bar as he made his way down to the showers.<br/><br/>He always cranked up the heat in the showers. It felt good, for the steaming hot water to burn him ever so slightly.  His showering is quick, and efficient, getting himself scrubbed clean, and thoroughly rinsing soap and shampoo off his body. He dries, gets dressed, and then pops back up to his room to get his messenger bag, and load it with the textbooks, homework, and other things he would need for classes for the day.<br/><br/>Once his bag was packed, and his door was locked, he headed down into the first floor lobby. It was here that he waited for some time, occasionally  checking an old fashioned pocket watch, keeping an eye on the time. He would wait for a while, to see if those two girls he had briefly met last night  would come along.