All is quiet in the dorms of Ericson's Boarding School, Brody is sitting on her bed, textbooks and notebook splayed out across the mattress as she has a late night study session. She sighs softly as she takes a swig from her coffee mug, setting it back down as she continues writing notes down.

The redhead is ripped from her thoughts at the sound of repetitive tapping at the window of her dorm room.