Fresh Air Is Good PV Everly Hart Closed

there is no path to happiness, happiness is the path

Self | Someone else | Thoughts

Everly walked outside and spread her arms, letting the cool breeze hit her face. It was getting too hot and stuffy and claustrophobic in the castle. She needed to get outside.

She reached into her bag and pulled out her worn-down sketchbook and a pencil. She went to sit beside one of the ponds, and watched the little ducks go across it. But she had many drawings of ducks in her sketchbook. She flipped to an empty page and held her pencil there, trying to decide what to draw.

She looked over the scenery, watching the ponds and grasses and trees, when she noticed a boy sitting at another pond, lying down on the grass, his eyes closed and body heaving in the peaceful way that it only does when you're asleep. He looked a bit younger than Everly, and had bright red hair. He was probably a first-year. She folded her sketchbook up, and put it back in her bag with a pencil.

She felt bad waking him up, but didn't want him to miss his afternoon classes, which were going to start soon. "Hey." Everly said quietly and tapped his shoulder lightly. She didn't know the best way to approach waking up a sleeping boy. She'd never done it before.

ooc notes:	oufit:
interacting with Basil Venus Murphy @Quinn Brook abilites: charmer	Reducio

try to be a rainbow in someone else's cloud

QUIET PEOPLE HAVE THE LOUDEST MINDS

Basil felt himself dreaming, dreaming dreami- Basil woke with a start and felt himself falling toward the lake. Crap. He thought. Basil spluttered as his head submerged into the water. Pushing himself out of the lake he shook his head. His eyes adjusted and as he tried to get water out of his ears he noticed a girl who looked a little older then him. She had white boots on and a cute skirt. Basil coughed and blinked water out of his eyes. Basil realized he must have fallen asleep. I don't like talking to new people. Especially older kids. Basil took a deep breath. "Um, I... thanks for waking me up." He said in a very small voice. Basil sat up and pushed his wet hair out of his face. He really wished she had woken him up a different way but it was to late to change anything. Basil shivered as the water in his shirt seeped into his skin. He would be fine but it was annoying. Basil stared at the girl in front- or really to the side of him. He realized his sketchbook was in the open and quickly stuffed it in his bag. Basil nervous fidgeted with his hands. Why is she still here? Basil wondered. She had woken him up and could now leave. Everyone is happy.

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