Etta wakes up with a splitting headache. Carefully, trying not to move any more than she has to, she feels around under her pillow and her hand closes around a small vial. Raising herself up slightly, she removes the cork from the vial and swallows the hangover remedy potion she had the foresight to source in advance. But she can't remember why it was so important for her to be alert and active today, so she shrugs and lies back down again, falling asleep within moments.

A few hours later, Etta rolls over and decides it's probably a good idea to get up and get something to eat. It must be nearly lunch by now. As she's getting dressed, something shiny catches her eye, and she plucks a small blue badge off the top of her Hermeticism homework. The badge says CAPTAIN on it. Etta snorts with laughter. Last night is... more than a little hazy... but she distinctly remembers sucking at beer pong. Maybe she's the Captain of Kissing? She could roll with that.

Sadly, it's more likely this badge belongs to someone else, so she jots a quick message in her journal just in case anyone wants to claim it.