Vivian still laid like a starfish on her bed even when her two other dorm mates came it, but she raised her head a little bit from her pillow and wiggled her fingers at them. She had missed her oh so comfortable bed, okay? They had been separated for a few months.

But they were talking about being called 'Miss'? To be honest, the moment that firstie, Philippa, had addressed her as such, Vivian froze for a few seconds. "It surprised me, actually. I'm so used to being the one calling older students 'Miss'," the blond shared. Ava, Noelle, and Etta could all attest to that. "But it's quite nice. Maybe it was just her way of showing respect." And the prefect totally left out the fact that they were older than they used to be. Fifth year was a huge deal, and they were officially part of the 'older students' squad.

The blond sort of grunted when asked about schedules and OWLs and that stuff. She honestly didn't want to deal with those yet, but she knew that she eventually had to. "I'm probably just gonna wing it," Vivian paused. "Only joking. I guess I'll have to find time to study no matter how tired I am." Especially in between prefect duty and extra curricular activities this term, Vivian knew fifth year wasn't going to be easy on her.

... What in Merlin's name, Skylar Diggory? Vivian promptly sat up after finding a comfortable position on her pillow when the dorm mate dropped a little something on her bed. She blinked at the planner, taking a while to absorb it, before looking up at Sky. "I wouldn't have expected anything else from you, Mama Skylar." HEH. Vivian grinned at her. "But thanks!" Really, she appreciated it. In fact, Vivian didn't think she'd have the time to actually create a planner for herself!