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sweetpinkpixie · 09-08-2022, 03:30 AM

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Originally Posted by Uncle Moose

It was great morning. Yumeki woke up exactly when he wanted to. Got himself dressed, grabbed his shinai and looped it around his back with is bag of Kendo gear at his side. Headed directly to the Beech Tree by the Lake. He had his whole day planned out. Some light training by the lake, a bit of studying the Astronomy texts his Great-Grandmother gave him. Practice a particular spell and then maybe a quick nap before his 1st class of the day began in the Afternoon.

As he walked along the shore of the lake before reaching the Beech Tree. Yumeki took his shinai into his hands and practiced some motions while he walked. Occasionally pausing and then proceeding to work on his suri-ashi.

Once he reached the tree the 5th Year Lion put his bag down against some of it's roots and sat down against it's trunk closed his eyes and went right back to sleep. This wasn't the Eternal Sakura Tree by any comparison, but it always did the trick. His light snoring picked right up where it left off only an hour ago.

It was not intentional, but one thing had lead to another and before she knew it she was wandering the grounds. Her attention had moved from a bit of dust, to a seed, to the flight of a butterfly, and then the way the sunlight was reflecting off the surface of the water. It often happened this way and it was a pity she would never know what would have been discussed in her morning lessons...but she no doubt could get notes from someone later or the highlights from Mercer, so she was hardly fussed about it.

The way the light reflected and danced on top of the water brought her gaze back to the shore and then to a pair of shoes attached to legs that were most certainly attached to sempai. Eyes widening for a brief moment and fingers folding across her stomach, she cautiously approached the sleeping Gryffindor and crouched just out of touching distance from him. Arms hugging her knees to her chest, she stayed like that for a bit until her ankles started to get a little sore and then she folded her legs beneath herself and pulled her bookbag in front of her. Unclasping it, she pulled a bit of parchment and quill from inside, since she did not have her watercolors, and began to sketch him sleeping as she always did when she happened upon him like this.

09-08-2022, 03:30 AM	#6 (permalink)
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