Post by rawrkylerawr on Jan 12, 2011 1:56:01 GMT -4
The Courtyard, where those who went to the Shinigami Academy come to hang out or study mostly in between classes or lunch. Right now it was around lunch time so the kids of the Academy were fluttering around in every direction almost like roaches trying to figure out where to go. You would think that people would be much more clustered in groups but right now everyone was so separated it was ridiculous.
Robyn on the other hand was oddly enough separated from the other children. This was indeed odd considering the fact that it was Robyn and she was typically the social butterfly of the school,but today was different. Right now she was actually lying down against a tree staring up at the sky in awe. With the clouds hovering overhead taking shape it made the young Barbados Native grin as she pointed to the sky figuring out the shapes each cloud took.
Some looked like rabbits, some like birds, and some looked simply liked like giant blobs. These blobs spread out amongst one another almost as if they were mocking the children of the Academy. Batting her eyes she let out a loud yawn. In truth she was tired and staying awake was her problem, on various accounts today she had drifted off into sleep or even began to daydream.
Attempting to occupy herself the girl began shuffling through a small bag that she had carried pulling out a book. The book was black in color with a slightly bent up and broken spin. The words on the cover of the book had been covered with white out, but as she opened the book the words "La Belle et Le Bete" was written delicately across the piece of paper. As she began reading the girl smiled silently...oh how did she love fairy tales.
Robyn on the other hand was oddly enough separated from the other children. This was indeed odd considering the fact that it was Robyn and she was typically the social butterfly of the school,but today was different. Right now she was actually lying down against a tree staring up at the sky in awe. With the clouds hovering overhead taking shape it made the young Barbados Native grin as she pointed to the sky figuring out the shapes each cloud took.
Some looked like rabbits, some like birds, and some looked simply liked like giant blobs. These blobs spread out amongst one another almost as if they were mocking the children of the Academy. Batting her eyes she let out a loud yawn. In truth she was tired and staying awake was her problem, on various accounts today she had drifted off into sleep or even began to daydream.
Attempting to occupy herself the girl began shuffling through a small bag that she had carried pulling out a book. The book was black in color with a slightly bent up and broken spin. The words on the cover of the book had been covered with white out, but as she opened the book the words "La Belle et Le Bete" was written delicately across the piece of paper. As she began reading the girl smiled silently...oh how did she love fairy tales.