Dawn received the text* "well...how about you." Dawn replied.
Dawn has not yet left her room, so I'll try to RP that)
"sorry, he is out." Was the secretary's stiff reply.
Dawn faced the morning with terror... How could she enter the halls and classes with a muzzle? Dawn's big blue eyes started to tear, but she quickly said to herself, "Crying doesn't help!" She tried to believe it too, but it seemed like it was a good way of expressing her terrible "upset-ness"... She went to leave her room, then suddenly realized, " I can't leave this room without that, that... muzzle!" She now burst into tears and quickly talk-to-texted, "Aria... I really need you to come to our room....hurry please." And sent it. (For she couldn't type)