Novalee Feidt
Emo Pyromaniac

Novalee woke up when her alarm went off. She had pressed the snooze button too many times and now needed to hurry, get ready, and head to school. She couldn't afford to be later another day when she had so much to catch up on already. Getting up early was not her strong suit. Especially when she's up all night setting places on fire for gangs and mafias. Hopefully tonight she would have a break.

She sat up in her bed and wiped the sleep from her eyes. Today seemed like it was going to be a shorts and shirt day. She stretched as she yawned and got up. She walked over to her dresser, grabbed her clothes, and hurried into the bathroom. It only took her a few minutes to get dresses and apply a little eyeliner to make her look scary.

"I hope it's not going to be a long day. I need to get supplies and finish my overdue work." She grabbed her black backpack and keys, walked out the door of her dorm, and locked the door behind her. Not many others were in the halls this morning. There was one girl at the other end, looking out of the window. Novalee didn't really pay much attention to her. She pressed the button for the elevator and waited. It took seconds for the doors open and her to walk in. Another few seconds and she was on the first floor and headed toward the main campus building where most of her classes were.