Emma's Bunk

Logan was deep in a dream.

emma closed her eyes.

He woke up and found himself in Ellies bunk. He saw Emma was across from him and groaned mentally. He didn't move

Ana walked in, "Emma, I'm really, really sorry about what hap-" she paused, both Emma and Logan were sleeping in the beds right next to each other. Ana cleared her throat, "I hope I didn't interrupt something." she said trying to hold back a smile.

Emma woke up groggily, "Huh?" she noticed Ana and was that Logan in the next bed. She stood up and yawned, "Its fine Ana,"

Ana nodded "Anyway, i just wanted to apologize, for- for earlier." she said

"You don't have to," Emma said. She was a little upset that they blamed her for this, but she shrugged it off.

"Um, well, i'm gonna go. I haven't slept in ages." Ana said, and walked out of the room

Emma waved and hit Logan, "You ruin every thing don't you," she muttured and wwent back to sleep.

ooc- you guys are gross :P

bic- Logan folded his arms. "Why?" he asked protectively and harshly. "What did I do?"

ooc-she sleeping

ooc- oh...
bic- Logan sat there and looked at Emma's picture. Then he shoved it back into Ellie's drawer. He told himself he would just try to make a friend with her. He laid back and closed his eyes. He drifted off into Loganland.

Emma woke up and changed for the day.

Logan didn't notice Emma, he was too far off into Loganville. But soon he opened his eyes and saw her looking ready to leave somewhere. "Um, should i say good morning? Is it morning?"

Emma shrugged, "I dunno I think its like 9 o'clock,"

"Okay," he said. "Im gonna find Ellie. Come with?"

"I'm a little hungry, can we go to teh forum after."

"'Kay," he said, stretching.

Emma smiled, "Lets go." Emma grabbed her back and waled to the doorway.

Logan followed her out.

Emma entered her room to pack her bag in the corner o.f her eye she saw someone. "Hey," she mumbled and continued packing.

Emma looked up and smiled, with all the drama that happened today she was glad to see someone who wasn't an emotional mess, "What is it?" Emma asked generally concerned.