Bell padded back to her room, fresh from the shower, her body still a little sore from her normal Saturday workout. She wore a towel wrapped tightly around her middle, another on her hair, keeping the sopping mop of her hair up and doing its best to dry. A sigh left her lips, even fresh out of the sauna-like steam of the shower she could feel the creeping fingers of the dormitory's heat. The air conditioning in her dorm building had been out for two weeks thus far, the summer scorching the campus with a vengeance, leaving her with very little recourse as far as cooling down. She walked into her dorm room, the walls covered with posters for various punk bands, an assortment of wiccan jewelry on the dresser among her books. She'd developed quite an interest in magic recently, and found that the library had an almost endless number of books on the subject.

Out the window the sun was beginning to dip, burning the horizon a lovely, warm orange. She smiled, leaning on the sill to admire the view for a moment before she pulled with window open, pleasantly surprised by a bit of a breeze. Her towel dropped, she caught it and tossed it into her hamper, fingers idly tracing down her slender, pale form, gentle as they probed the still-tender flesh of her freshly shaved sex. Looking to the window, she shrugged, letting the towel fall from her hair and shaking it loose. There was something quite pleasant about the cool breeze from the window on her naked body. Feeling a little adventurous, she fell to her black and pink sheets, snuggling up on top of the duvet, hugging one of the cool pillows to her chest, so tired from her workout she began to nod off, a light sheen of water and sweat on that lovely, blemish free skin as she slipped off into a dream.