Sophie stared up in awe at the Tree House. She had heard that they had one on the grounds but she had finally gotten around to visiting it. With the rest of the afternoon to waste, she made her way up.

There were already a few people sitting inside and she smiled openly at them. They all seemed to be friends with one another and she did not want to intrude. Right away she noticed the drinks inside and she helped herself to a pumpkin juice. There was a bite in the air but she had her warmest set of robes on.

Next she found a comfortable seat and made herself at home. After a while she observed those around her-finally landing on an upset looking girl, and she began to sketch.

What felt like it had been an hour later- time was always escaping Sophie, she stood up and stretched. She looked down at what her sketch had turned into and was very proud of the final result. Sophie gave a final smile to those still around her and made her way out. Perhaps she would go bake some cookies.