OOC// I'm not sure...
BIC// It sure was hot outside. Felt like someone had turned the oven on. The black-headed teenager hoped it wouldn't be like that all the time. She preferred the cold, not the warm.
Dawn stared at the plain, white ceiling. It had a slight stucco texture to it, but all in all: it was quite boring. She reached over onto her bookcase and retrieved a book and began reading it. Soon after, Dawn fell asleep, the book in her arms, slightly open, slightly closed.
Alex couldn't get to sleep. She listened as Dawn turned the pages of a book, but after a few minutes, the rustling sound stopped. Alex looked over and noticed Dawn had fallen asleep. If only it were as easy as that for her.