[The warm summer days made it so easy to relax and forget about any concerrns one might have. Between playing outside, and swimming, the Maven was having the time of her life. Somehow she even forgot about the fact that shehad an empty house to return to each day. Spending so much time outside, she was simply exhausted by the time she returned home. It was... Fun, to say the least. A warm smile rested on her lips. The tree she sat against providing her support. An instrument made purely of brass was rested against her thigh. She enjoyed the scenery of the park that surrounded her. The flowers, the trees, the children playing and laughing. It all lleft a beautifully ringing melody in her ears.
Instead of turning to music as she almost always did, she was letting her creativity flow another way. The sketchbook she was given as a present was on her lap. Loose strokes lined the page as she drew the scene in front of her. It wasn't terrible, but of course she wasn't the best artist either. She enjoyed it though. Every page filled with doodles and drawings, some better than others. Eyes danced with excitement as the strokes came to life on the page. Lips widening with the delight she felt.]