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On any given Saturday at Teyvat University, the campus pulses with activity. Students can be found napping, hanging out, or amusing themselves with various YouTube videos in their dorms. It's a scene filled with the casual energy of a weekend, where the rhythm of relaxation blends seamlessly with the potential for spontaneous adventures.
As the day unfolds, it becomes apparent that everyone has their own agenda. Even her closest friends have scattered, each pursuing their own adventures-be it shopping, cozying up for a café date, or even crashing a teacher's wedding.
Meanwhile, she finds herself with no plans beyond the simple desire to indulge in a day of uninterrupted sleep.
"For archons sake.. it's the damned weekend, how can people be so productive?"
Alone in her dorm room, she contemplates the quiet solitude that surrounds her. While the world outside buzzes with activity and excitement, she finds solace in the simplicity of her own company.
With no obligations or commitments pulling her away, she embraces the opportunity to rest and recharge.
The young girl sighed contentedly as she nestled deeper into her plush blankets. Enveloped in two, or perhaps even three, layers of velvety softness, she found herself unwilling to leave the luxurious cocoon of her bed.
As her eyelids grew heavier, she teetered on the edge of sleep, her mind drifting towards the comforting embrace of dreams. Just before succumbing to the tranquility of slumber, a spark of inspiration illuminated her thoughts.
She can't help but grin at the memory of Itto's random text mishap with Raiden Ei, the president of the cooking club. It was one of those hilarious moments best left unexplained, but it never fails to bring a smile to her face whenever she recalls it.
With the realization that a day spent solely in slumber might lack excitement, she felt a surge of motivation to embark on a new activity.
Inspired by her dear friend's recent success, she entertained the idea of replicating their actions. Perhaps, she pondered optimistically, this could lead her to new connections or even get herself a boyfriend.
At first, the idea sounded pretty good. But then she glanced at her phone on the other side of the room. Too comfy in her blanket fortress, she couldn't be bothered to get up and fetch it.
"Things just aren't going my way today huh? ..and why is my phone over there in the first place?"
With a dramatic sigh, she begrudgingly peeled herself away from the cozy nest of blankets, muttering softly as she shuffled across the room to grab her phone.
