Avery was still sprawled out on her bed, a blanket messily draped over her and her pillows creating a flimsy barrier. She snored happily, dreaming about seemingly nothing. Her alarm clock continued to rumble quietly near her bed consumed by a heavy blackness. It wasn't until the door was almost literally kicked down by a tall hulking figure that fumed with anger woke her weakly. The splintered door hung feebly from its bottom hinges, threatening to dive if it's metal hinges didn't try. The loud boom of the boot against wood was deafening. Avery barely reacted though, and she only lazily put a pillow over her head preparing herself for the lecture to come.
"DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS?" The deep militaristic voice snarled. "YOU'RE GOING TO BE LATE IF YOU DON'T GET OUT OF BED."
"God damnit, will you please keep it down Wilhelm? Avery drawled, while she tried to roll off of her bed in an unenthusiastic manner.
Wilhelm ripped the sheets off her after sighing heavily with frustration. Avery glared into the man's dark brown eyes. The staring contest was eventually called off once Avery looked away, eyes drifting to the man's blond buzz cut and square jawline. She rolled off her bed, brushed past the military man making sure to give him a good shoulder check which he smiled to. With haste Avery got ready, dressing in an attire almost completely black besides the maroon shirt underneath her open black leather jacket. She zipped past Wilhelm who was seated in the kitchen who had two plates prepared with a meaty breakfast. She managed to squeeze a hasty goodbye to the burly fellow while rushing out the door. He was right, she was probably going to be late.