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Old 11-12-2016, 12:18 AM   #65 (permalink)
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SPOILER!!: Hady
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It was April. The start of spring, blossoming of flowers and trees, the birth of baby animals and lovely weather. Sadly it also meant NEWTs would be coming up quickly and Hady knew this was where a lot of her time would be turning to. She had studied nonstop of her OWLs so it was only obvious that these tests would be getting the same attention if not more. The results she received on these could make or break her.

Before that could happen and all her attention and time was set to studying she was taking today as one of the few to herself. A couple of hours spent doing whatever she choose to do.

Which was how she ended up here in the treehouse. She was sat on the small balcony area, her back pressed up against it's railing, knees pulled up on which she had her sketch book resting. In her hand was a pencil that was delicately moving over the page adding more lines and constant shading. Hazel eyes constantly shifting between what she was working on and a few updated moving photos of her siblings that were pinned to a small board near her. It had been a little bit since she had worked on some sketching or painting and that wasn't good.


He had no real reason for being at the treehouse, it wasn't a place he frequented on his own... but today was the exception. It was true that now was a time of change, not only regarding the weather and up-coming exams with graduation pending soon after that. No, it was more. It was... intrinsic. He was growing frustrated, perhaps with himself.

Even with all the talks of change, his routines remained the same, eat, sleep, workout, duel, Maggie, classes, repeat. It was a pleasant life, though he wouldn't lie, he could do without Transfiguration on Thursday mornings, or EVER. What bothered him was that even though he had all his ducks lined up in a neat row, he couldn't shake the feeling that he was missing something. Missing OUT on something.

After climbing the rungs to the main platform, Zeke meandered about until he stumbled across Hady, sitting on the balcony doing what Hady does - which in his opinion was everything and anything.

"Hey," he greeted her with a slight grin, choosing to stand beside her, looking out over the grounds.
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