When Athena woke up to the smell of coffee wafting in through the doors of the other room and she inhaled it deeply. Coffee was the one singular thing that had helped her go all those years when she had to study the subjects she had no interest in. Caffeine kept her awake at nights and now it was the one thing that made her day perfect. Chamomille tea also did the trick sometimes but it was more like a perking up drink which she required.
But then suddenly she came down from the clouds that she was floating on and landed on the bed which was not her own, and she was in a room which she could not recognize to the least. It looked like it had been splurged on by a teenage girl with a Barbie mania and someone had thrown up pink all over. Athena scowled and got down from the bed opening the c
