Where: Dorm
Mood: Relaxed, I guess
Jazzy sits on her bed in her dorm. She stares at one of her fish tanks. Getting off of her bed she reaches out her hand to grab some fish food. She spins open the cover and grabs a pinch of fish food. Losing the grip between her two fingers she drops it in the tank. Her goldfish and cories went wild over the food and ate like a pack of wolves. Jazzy laughed out loud, but then she heard a noise. Her parakeet was rattling around in the cage. She walked over to the cage and opened the door. The parakeet flew out of the cage and onto her shoulder. "Good Pinkie," she says with the parakeet on her shoulder as she walks over to the rest of her pets," and here's some food for you, and you. And you." She turns around and looks around her dorm. All of the sudden her mood changes. Her pets were quiet as their gaze held hers. "Who would like an animal-freak!?!" she yelled to herself. Her parakeet just gazed at her. "You guys are my only friends....." she sighs.
