Sakurazaki had been feeling rather lazy, especially for her, today. She was still bothered intensely by her recent bout of thinking too much about her jobs, and her right arm and shoulder was killing her from weilding Peter's sword not dirty. But she was also feeling a little restless. Snatching up her English copy of "The Art of War," a ( Read more... )

Despite having practised a bit that morning, Sakurazaki couldn't really get her attempts to work on a more Western form out of her head. She had told herself she'd do some meditation after her workshop, but the heat made her restless, and she couldn't quite focus. She was soon on her feet, talking quietly to herself in Japanese as she shifted ( Read more... )

Sakurazaki settles under a tree as usual to intiate her meditations, just out of her shower, with her hair still a little damp and hanging around her shoulders.

She really probably should have noticed that it was usually easy to find the quiet to reach her centre today. But, for the most part, she just finds it really, really nice. Peaceful....

The heavy rain had put a kibosh on his plans to hang out on the roof today, so he was instead in a corner of the porch that the rain couldn't get to, listening to it and jotting down things in his notebook.

ooc: Please come disturb me! convince me to play in the rain, annoy me, whatever

Inspired by the reminder from Pippi, Sakurazaki has perched herself on the roof of her cabin, right over the door, camcorder in hand, the stick from a grape sucker resting between her lips. She was hoping to catch her cabinmates as they drifted in or out, but was finding them to be much more dormant today than they were yesterday. So she's simply ( Read more... )

While Sakurazaki had felt that yesterday morning's meditation had managed to recentre her quite well, she was also well aware of the fact that it had lead to a very successful day. So it certainly would not hurt to start the next day the same way ( Read more... )

Conner had a small fire going in his cabin's campfire pit and was sitting cross-legged in front of it, trying out some of the meditation techniques that Sakurazaki had shown him in the morning ( Read more... )

Sakurazaki had found the set-up of the living room for the documentary showing quite simple, cleaning up a little, pulling in some extra seating should they nead it, and scattering a spread of snacks and drinks over a table off to the side. Not that she really expected much of a turn-out, anyway, but she couldn't help but feel like she was missing ( Read more... )

'There's nothing a good sleep won't cure,' Alphonse had told Sakurazaki last night, but a good sleep was no where to be found. Not with the knowledge of him sleeping so close in an alcove near her, not with her mind still reeling through its strange cloudiness, trying to put pieces of one and two and three together and doing an extremely poor job ( Read more... )

Conner had just tossed his things into his alcove when he got here, before wandering off to be sociable or something silly like that ( Read more... )