23 Jul 2019, 10:40
Morning Colors
30th May
Lakeside
7 AM
@Nanashi Yunami
Today there was no class, most students would love to take a long lazy nap but not Griseldis. Just like every morning, Griseldis would quietly sneak out from her dorm room without waking anyone up, changing into her light blue Tai Chi outfit, braiding her hair into two bigger space buns because she didn't want her long hair get in the way while doing Tai Chi (it was more practical that way). After that, she went to do her daily Tai Chi training at the lakeside.
The early morning was always the best time to go outside, she could feel the gentle breeze and smell the sweet aroma from the flowers. Being near the lake could also make her calm and in peace. Doing Martial Arts at the place where nature was around you was no doubt the best ideal training area.
Before beginning her Tai Chi Training, she did a warm-up with proper breathing and centering. It was important to clear her mind so that she could focus. Then slowly, she had her elbows out in front of her and her wrists relaxed, doing the arm circles. She started on the first level making a few slow circles with her fingers, then her wrists, then her forearms and then through her shoulder. She tried to keep it in a perfect, unmoving balance in her core. while doing the arm circles, she could hear the birds chirping, the sound of the water lapping on the lakeshore and the gentle sound of the wind that periodically builds and then dies away.
I don't know what I should do for today after this...maybe invite Alan and Abi to come for a chat or just study in the library? Griseldis thought while changed her movement doing the leg circles. Or maybe I should go write a letter to my Grandfather at the Owlery, I haven't written to him for a long time now. Griseldis smiled when she thought about her Grandfather and remembered how she used to do Tai Chi with him every morning. But now as a student of Hogwarts, she had to do it alone. She did think about to convince her new friends to do Tai Chi with her but she wasn't sure if they will be interested at all, cause Martial Art was a Muggle thing and most people from the wizarding world might not be familiar with it. But Griseldis had to admit, it really made her feel a bit lonely and it was very quiet here when there was no one around at the lakeside.
Stamina: 11 | Evasion: 10 | Strength: 10 | Wisdom: 5 | Arcane Power: 7 | Accuracy: 12
Fearless|Martial Artist|Evasive Maneuvers|Obnoxiously Strong
Fearless|Martial Artist|Evasive Maneuvers|Obnoxiously Strong
27 Jul 2019, 13:00
Morning Colors
The boy had been sitting upright in his bed. "What..." He sighed as he looked around, not many were that awake like that.. But he was, and he didn't want to disturb anyone else. So he grabbed his draw pad and a few colors. His shoes were making barely a noise on the stone floor as he made his way outside. It was still early outside and at the pond... He saw something he rarely had seen before.
He sat down and started to draw what he saw. The pencil scraped over the paper as he went, first with one color before going in with another. 'just a quick sketch.' He thought towards himself as he tilted his head. She really had some grace in her movements. Yet he wasn't sure how to display her on his paper... Slowly he started to erase it a bit again, of course, the red wasn't going off easily... and it seemed he had forgotten his HB pencil... So the black would need to do the trick then. He kept drawing and eventually kept staring at her. This was such a strange... movement thing that she did. 'Could this be another one of those outside world things...?' He thought towards himself as he abstract minded placed down the paper beside himself. Something was just off right here and now. But he had no idea. He stood up and would pick up the other things. His long-sleeved t-shirt which was in black color, casual jeans, and some sneakers. His hairs were long, almost passing his face now.
Without trying to disturb her, he would sit down and draw further. Now the figure was getting some shape at least. Yet if she would get close, he would sign if she would or wouldn't mind it.
He sat down and started to draw what he saw. The pencil scraped over the paper as he went, first with one color before going in with another. 'just a quick sketch.' He thought towards himself as he tilted his head. She really had some grace in her movements. Yet he wasn't sure how to display her on his paper... Slowly he started to erase it a bit again, of course, the red wasn't going off easily... and it seemed he had forgotten his HB pencil... So the black would need to do the trick then. He kept drawing and eventually kept staring at her. This was such a strange... movement thing that she did. 'Could this be another one of those outside world things...?' He thought towards himself as he abstract minded placed down the paper beside himself. Something was just off right here and now. But he had no idea. He stood up and would pick up the other things. His long-sleeved t-shirt which was in black color, casual jeans, and some sneakers. His hairs were long, almost passing his face now.
Without trying to disturb her, he would sit down and draw further. Now the figure was getting some shape at least. Yet if she would get close, he would sign if she would or wouldn't mind it.
❝▶ the moments, ❙❙ the memories, ∎ the pain and ↺ the happiness. ❞
18 Aug 2019, 19:26
Morning Colors
Griseldis so focused that she didn't notice that someone just arrived at the lakeside, she continued her Tai Chi training, repeating the same movement a few times then switched to another new movement with grace.Interacting with @Nanashi Yunami
It took her a while until she heard the sound of someone walking on the grass toward her direction then stopped. Well, anyone is free to visit the lakeside so it didn't really bother Griseldis when there was another student present. The person didn't even say hello to her so maybe they only wanted to have some peaceful moments alone, and so she continued to do her Tai Chi training. However, every time when she had to turn around doing a new movement, she did see what the person looked like, it was a boy with white hair and prelude colored eyes. He was sitting on the ground not far from her. She felt that the white-haired boy stared at her a few times, then she noticed that he was sketching something with a pencil on his drawing pad. Is he drawing me? Griseldis thought, she didn't really mind if someone draws her but she would like to take a good look at it.
Griseldis stopped what she was doing and decided to meet this artistic boy, she didn't want to startle him so she kept a friendly smile on her face. Once she was in front of the boy, she waved at him to get his attention and asked him with a polite tone, "Hi, what are you drawing?"
Stamina: 11 | Evasion: 10 | Strength: 10 | Wisdom: 5 | Arcane Power: 7 | Accuracy: 12
Fearless|Martial Artist|Evasive Maneuvers|Obnoxiously Strong
Fearless|Martial Artist|Evasive Maneuvers|Obnoxiously Strong
26 Sep 2019, 11:05
Morning Colors
As his pencil started to form lines, figures on the paper. He was too drawn in towards the illustration he was making right now. For him, it was sadly only a greyscale drawing, but he liked it so far. Even though a lot of details were still missing.
"Hi, what are you drawing?"
Suddenly a voice erupted and he clung onto the papers. It was so sudden and he was so drawn into the drawing... that he honestly forgot. Two seconds passed and the male finally dared to open up his eyes again. "Hm--?" It was just a sound resonating from his throat, but no words left him. He looked at her close by... Drew another line onto the drawing... before he forgot he never had replied towards her. Slowly he turned over the drawing and showed the other what he had been drawing. It was her herself while she was fighting. After that, she started to sign. "My name is Nanashi, sorry that I started to draw you.' would the signing say, yet if she didn't understand, he would grab another drawing page and start to write that same sentence towards the other.
He just wanted to be sure about the other getting it. He didn't want to make enemies in this school as he hated to have those.
Slowly he would start to dwell a little in his mind again regards of various things. Mostly overthinking about what could happen if he were the one screwing things up again. Slowly the male got a slight worried expression.
"Hi, what are you drawing?"
Suddenly a voice erupted and he clung onto the papers. It was so sudden and he was so drawn into the drawing... that he honestly forgot. Two seconds passed and the male finally dared to open up his eyes again. "Hm--?" It was just a sound resonating from his throat, but no words left him. He looked at her close by... Drew another line onto the drawing... before he forgot he never had replied towards her. Slowly he turned over the drawing and showed the other what he had been drawing. It was her herself while she was fighting. After that, she started to sign. "My name is Nanashi, sorry that I started to draw you.' would the signing say, yet if she didn't understand, he would grab another drawing page and start to write that same sentence towards the other.
He just wanted to be sure about the other getting it. He didn't want to make enemies in this school as he hated to have those.
Slowly he would start to dwell a little in his mind again regards of various things. Mostly overthinking about what could happen if he were the one screwing things up again. Slowly the male got a slight worried expression.
❝▶ the moments, ❙❙ the memories, ∎ the pain and ↺ the happiness. ❞