So Caelen was currently wandering the grounds. In fact, she made it her mission. She wanted to know ever knick and cranny of this path by the end of first year. Maybe she could hide things here and let people see it when they walked past. Ohh, the new year always brings new ideas!

And speaking of which, she had some writing to do. Throwing her faded leather bag into the grass, the redhead sat with her back propped up against a tree and her journal in her lap. It was creative time. And by that, she meant write random things down and hope it makes sense later on in time.

First she started writing a letter to her brother, excited to finally get to talk to him again. It felt like forever before the drama started and she was able to help him with a potion or listen to his stupid music. Rumor has it that he tracked all of the places she went, and therefore, she sent him a postcard everynight. But now she actually got to talk to him.



She immediately flipped to another page and started planning up a note fore Spencer, wanting to make the year interesting. She had an idea, but she wasn't sure if it was going to work. Whatever. She was going to make it work.

Writing out the letter, the eleven year old added in an explanation. -Do you wanna play long distance chess? All you have to do is send me a picture of what the board looks like and I move my piece and it keeps going. It sounds hard, but it's not. trust me.- Well that was long.

When she was done with both letters and her hand was starting to cramp up, the eleven year old closed her journal and looked around, looking for all of the things she could imagine. Somehow she ended up falling asleep at the trunk.