After the long and miserable first week Aqua had, all she wanted to do was curl up in a blanket, eat ice cream and try to forget about how terrible everything had been thus far. She had been regarded with fear, anger and had almost been manipulated. She was exhausted but her shopping couldn't be put off because she had nothing left at the dorm. She had already spent most of the week hiding away and attempting to avoid contact with everyone. It was only the necessity of food that brought her out. She reached for a carton of milk to add to her little basket.
