A new Grand Adventure...
Name(s): Paru, Open
Location: The front gates of the school.
Week: Week 35
Time: Saturday Morning
Rating: G... but very likely to omit, hint at, suggest, create homage to, and explicitly depict things rated PG-13 to R, because Paru is in this log.
Note: If I use {Curly Brackets} She has slipped into Japanese. However she speaks English fine. Generally that happens when she's excited or specifically mocking someone.
Haruna stood in front of the large majestic doors of her new school. Dressed in a traveling robe and carrying a large amount of luggage. To be precise she has one large back pack, and one rolling luggage bag. She would have switched to her school robes if she had them, however apparently there was a mistake in the mail. Clutched in her hands was a sketchpad, a quill, and her wand. The girl adjusted her glasses a moment before taking a step toward the door. The excitement was clearly painted on her face.
Her mind a flutter with ideas of what would be behind these doors. First her thoughts were to the building. Her train ride into the area was uneventful but the scenery was brilliant. She now had 17 pages of landscapes in her sketchbook. She was ready to sketch even more of the school, the buildings... the boys... so many beautiful and wonderful things here in England. Although, it wasn't that different from her last school.
She noticed a few students about, not many, however it was quite early. "{This place is so grand... I wonder how many levels the library is, or how dangerous...}" her comment was in awe more than it was directed at anyone around her. This was going to be so great, she grinned as she clenched her empty hand, shutting her eyes for a moment. So much fun to be had here.
Location: The front gates of the school.
Week: Week 35
Time: Saturday Morning
Rating: G... but very likely to omit, hint at, suggest, create homage to, and explicitly depict things rated PG-13 to R, because Paru is in this log.
Note: If I use {Curly Brackets} She has slipped into Japanese. However she speaks English fine. Generally that happens when she's excited or specifically mocking someone.
Haruna stood in front of the large majestic doors of her new school. Dressed in a traveling robe and carrying a large amount of luggage. To be precise she has one large back pack, and one rolling luggage bag. She would have switched to her school robes if she had them, however apparently there was a mistake in the mail. Clutched in her hands was a sketchpad, a quill, and her wand. The girl adjusted her glasses a moment before taking a step toward the door. The excitement was clearly painted on her face.
Her mind a flutter with ideas of what would be behind these doors. First her thoughts were to the building. Her train ride into the area was uneventful but the scenery was brilliant. She now had 17 pages of landscapes in her sketchbook. She was ready to sketch even more of the school, the buildings... the boys... so many beautiful and wonderful things here in England. Although, it wasn't that different from her last school.
She noticed a few students about, not many, however it was quite early. "{This place is so grand... I wonder how many levels the library is, or how dangerous...}" her comment was in awe more than it was directed at anyone around her. This was going to be so great, she grinned as she clenched her empty hand, shutting her eyes for a moment. So much fun to be had here.