The rainfall seemed to have completed its purpose, or at least completed the purpose most had assumed it was.
Of course, that was waking up the students.
Most were already on their feet, but a few stragglers were stuck on their beds, ignoring the sound of the rain, the lightning bolts that screamed the skies and the continuous thunderbolts.
Sleep was important to certain people, as the night was a time of rest.
Though the rain persisted, they remained asleep, until something else came knocking on their front doors…..or at least, the back ones.
One such student was Elsie, who had been lying on her bed, asleep and still.
She was in night shorts and a crop top, and her body was sprawled across the bed, in an uneven, disorderly manner.
Even with that, her expression was calm, and her breathing was even as she delved easily into sleep.
This continued for a few more moments until her ears perked up and soon, her body.
