Secret ritual

After the disaster of yesterday's misunderstanding, and having stayed out in the quad till curfew the night before. She sat up in bed taking off her galaxy print sleep mask, and stretched. The over sized shirt stretched at the neck slight hung off one shoulder. Though she was quite, seeing the room mate was turned facing the wall Jocelyn leaned out over her bed. Her head hanging down touching the floor as she started to rummage quietly in the loose items under the bed. Pulling out a small locked box.

Opening it, inside were several bottles with pills inside, as well as a vial and a few syringes. Taking the pills with the hot room temp flat soda from the night on the quad with a grimace, "Ew," she then filled the syringe from the vial. Pulling her shorts up slightly as she stick the needle in the upper part of her inner thigh wincing a bit. "Ow." She wasn't afraid of needles, and even if she had been she was far over it now. Pulling the needle out and tossing it in her small trash bin on her side and dabbing away the small dot of blood with a tissue she covered the syringe in the bin and returned the things to their case before putting it back under the bed.