Fuck I'm not ready to get up.
I had come back to my dorm relatively late, spending most of my night with Natasha at the bar till late hours in the night.
The obnoxious beeping of my alarm waking me up. I slowly opened my eyes, looking to my left, where my phone was beeping nonstop. I forced myself to move my arm, going and grabbing it, squinting painfully as the brightness wasn't turned down before I went to bed last night.
I turned off the alarm, seeing the time say 06:00, making me groan.
I took a moment to truly wake up, my body aching in protest as I dragged myself out of bed, cringing at the cold floor. The cold air nipped at my skin as I dragged my feet to the bathroom, to get ready for the day.
Once I was ready, it was 6:45, shit I'm going to late.
I quickly made my way out of my dorm, quickly grabbing my phone and key, making my way to the building I needed to be at.
I inhaled deeply as I walked, still trying to get out any exhaustion I felt, the sun barely having risen into the sky. The chirping of birds, I only hear in the morning, sounded, my head forming a slight headache at it, me all of a sudden wishing I had taken some headache medicine before I left.
The sun was making a golden light, that was shining right into my eyes, me releasing a heavy sigh as I was about to be where I needed to be.
I pulled open the door, some cubbies and lockers in the entryway, where you had to put your phone before you went into the actual building.
I opened my locker, setting my phone and keys in it, before shutting it and locking the padlock.
I took out my ID and scanned it on the scanner, a loud beep sounding as it unlocked for me.
I pulled open the heavy duty door, the door not wanting to open, but slipped in so I wouldn't have to open it all the way.
Once I was in, I made my way towards my room, the bland hallway not having anything that sticks out about it. It was standard, what you would expect from the military, a hue of greys, whites, and maybe some green in there.
Before long, the door to my room was nearing, my pulling the door open, only two others there.
I made my way in, the two there not saying much, before I found an open seat, relatively near the front.
I sat down and shut me eyes, leaning back into my chair as I tried to, maybe, get a nap in before the instructor came in.
But no. Luck really does despise me.
I heard the door of the room open, my listening to hear who it was.
"Really? No one else is here?"
Of course. Bagman.
I sighed, exhaustion already coming in, him sucking out any energy I had when he walked in.
I heard his footsteps getting closer, the clicking of his shoes on the floor, before hearing a chair scrape on the ground, across the isle from me.
I slowly opened my eyes, turning my head towards him, only to cringe when I saw his eyes already trained on me.
"Do you need something Bagman?" I asked flatly, hoping he would just look ahead or go be a douche to someone else.
"Oh no, just ready for the exercise today." He smiled that obnoxious smile, before turning ahead.
I scoffed and closed my eyes, turning my head back forward, hoping more people would come in soon.
