Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God Nap FUTURE Amy sat in the lecture hall, her brown hair tumbled down her back and she doodled on her notebook as the professor droned on at the bottom of the huge hall, the 19 year old sighed and yawned before looking at her watch. OHMYGOD. She still had 2 hours left of this?! This was unbearable, and her head was still banging from the night before, she put a hand to her head and sighed again, looking at her swirly doodles. They seemed to be getting closer to her face. BANG!
Her head hit the table and she snored |