Mornings at Camp are peaceful, normally, however most people were just looking forward towards breakfast. Drew, however, was not. All she wanted right now was sleep and for the sun to go away. But, that wasn’t very simple, was it?
After several minutes of just lying in bed, she opens her eyes and sits up, surveying the room. It was empty, of course. The sun had been bothering for so long, she’d thought she’d already missed breakfast and there was no way she was going to leave that bed. Drew ran her fingers through her hair, trying to return her hair into perfect state and not filled with tangles.
Perhaps later she’ll eat something.