Sierra rolled toward the right and then to the left. They were meant to be sleeping, but she was finding it difficult to stay asleep out here on the grounds. It wasn't like she'd done this millions of times before, and you think she'd be used to it after sleeping in the dungeons for three and a half years. Even so, she kept waking up every few minutes. She just didn't tend to do well when it came to mingling with other students. The mingling usually ended in eye rolling, glaring, or wishes to hex into next Saturday and back. Yet, here she was... Why? She didn't know, but apparently there was something going on on the opposite side from where she slept. Sierra sat up and rubbed her eyes, trying to get a better look at what might be happening.