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Presley Black 
Presley flopped down on her bed, thouroughly exhausted, though it was only midday. She was more mentally exhausted than anything, besides that she was worried she might be coming down with the flu or something. She just felt so weak. And Presley, who normally ran about 8 miles per day, had to stop on her way up the stairs three times and take a break. She probably was sick, but she was refusing to admit it. She didn't need to skip lessons, spend time in the hospital wing, or recieve any special attention. She was fine. She crawled under her covers, fully dressed, and fell asleep instantly.
Luna rushed into the dormitory her books mattered more than bumping into people she rolled her eyes she stared at the bed next to hers it was Presley she was asleep CLASSES!!!!!! she hesitated she didn't know if she should have woke her up or not though Presley did seem that she enjoyed her studys now like her if she missed a class she'd commit suicide just the way things work
''Presley!!!,!'' she said alarmed she was pale very pale she looked like the stupid ghosts that keeped coming up everywhere when she was reading at the study tables
''Pres!,''