
Location: cramped dorm room bathed in the soft, pale light of early morning filtering through the window, with long shadows stretching across the rumpled bed and messy desk Position: Aria is standing by her open suitcase on the floor with her back turned, her fingers digging firmly into the handle as she pulls clothes from the bag with a frustrated posture; Aria is looking back over the shoulder with a sharp, defensive glare and a scowl; a medium shot Clothing: Aria is wrapped in a white cotton towel that clings to her damp skin, her glinting collar visible against her collarbone