Morning came too fast.
I didn't get much if a sleep, all night I was thinking about how to prepare for the survival camp.
I'm certain that both Gale and Halloran would pull something to endanger both me and my students and I need to prepare for that as well.
I sighed, rubbing my face. My body was awake, but my brain still felt half-dead.
No point in lying around. I pushed myself up, got dressed, and grabbed my coat. If I wasn't going to get proper sleep, I might as well be productive.
Stepping outside, the academy grounds were quiet. Most students were probably still in bed, but that wouldn't last. I had a small window before the chaos of the day kicked in.
First order of business—supplies.
I needed to figure out what the academy would provide for the camp and what I'd have to handle myself. Food, water, emergency gear—all of it mattered.
Second—tools and some sort of weapons.
