Jun 22, 2014
Courtyard ☀ September 4th 【afternoon】
Seated beneath her favorite tree, cloak spread beneath her so that she didn't have to sit on the grass, now seemed like the perfect time to work on her reading. Slender fingers scan the pages of the book in her lap, pausing every few minutes to make a note in the notebook she had sitting next to her. She insisted on using a pen to take notes, regardless of the stares she recieved. Arithmancy was difficult enough without having to worry about spilling an ink pot while trying to dip a quill.